Poof (Intro)

Say, Bitches
Wizard checkin in
Main villain with me
We taking over this year
Where a f*ck n*gga play
Where a f*ck n*gga lay
Gang sh*t
Wild Wild West
Tag a toe
Might hit yo block some more

Can't run in that trap, they scheming in there
Can't run that trap, them demons in there
We all on gas, like we fennin in here
Just clear out that house, they bleeding in there
I stay wizard, he gone, poof
I'm still in 20s, I'm still in my youth
He say he ain't tell, but we all seen proof
Bro call me a artist, I stay in the booth
Bro call me a artist, just made 4 songs
DND in the Stu, just leave me alone
And bro ain't 20, by law he grown
Me and Bro gon spin, don't care about life
Run up on us, and we taking yo life
Run up on us, we taking that sentence
You know bro be the Wizard and DJ the menace

We sending them shots, he thinking he tuff
We sending them shots, don't care if he buff
Just rollin this blunt, that b*tch too stuffed
When she get drunk, she be trying f*ck
I'm giving her d*ck, and she liking it rough
And we get cheese, ain't talking bout puffs
But I need more, like I can't get enough
Run that b*tch to the dirt, the core of the earth
We and bro on go, we been trynna lurk
These bullets gon sting, just know that it hurt
Don't run up on me, get put on a shirt
Don't run up on him, get put on a T
I'm smokin this za, all they smelling is must
I got plenty time, I'm still in a rush
Don't see no drink, she still gon crush
Bro pull out them racks, and you know she gon blush
Can't run in that trap, them boys on point
I'm smoking that za, I ain't rollin no joints
Bro said get the back, all we smokin is thoinks
Bro said get the back, put 3 in a wood
I be doing the sh*t, they be wishing they could
I be doing this sh*t, it's all for the hood
Like a just got cold, let me put on my jacket
We trynna go spin, then boys out lackin
Me and Gang stay together, we move like twins
This industry sh*t, but they won't let us in
I don't need to write, don't need no pen
Me and Tre ain't related, he my bro like kin
All this heat that I spit, might crash the computer
I know I'm a shooter, still stay with a shooter
Don't stop at no lights, yo fam might lose you
Can't say you out here, if we never knew you
They know who I am right when I walk in
And rule number one, don't fold, don't bend
Heard that boy got scared, jumped right out his skin
I know love God, but continue to sin
I know the goat, can't call me no rookie
I remember in school, we keep playing hooky
Just run in they trap, you know that they p*ssy
And them boys on go, I send em you push me

Can't run in that trap, they scheming in there
Can't run that trap, them demons in there
We all on gas, like we fennin in here
Just clear out that house, they bleeding in there
I stay wizard, he gone, poof
I'm still in 20s, I'm still in my youth
He say he ain't tell, but we all seen proof
Bro call me a artist, I stay in the booth
Bro call me a artist, just made 4 songs
DND in the Stu, just leave me alone
And bro ain't 20, by law he grown
Me and Bro gon spin, don't care about life
Run up on us, and we taking yo life
Run up on us, we taking that sentence
You know bro be the Wizard and DJ the menace