Headpop

Dotty

Gang Dotty

Look,I see a opp out in public I'm booming Headpop niggas is stupid

I ain't good with hand guns but I came with a Ruger

Catch you outside while you getting in a Uber

Yea I'm chopping it up

Got a Glock on me I'm clutched
He ran but he out of luck
This thirty will uh
You shot
And you ain't getting up
Get to quacking like a duck
This choppa gon drench you
They get to drawing your body with chalk you was used for a stencil
I get sharp as a pencil
We hawk him down with that drac put that boy in a jar like a pickle
Your family gon miss you when we run down with them dracs you'll think you got hit with a missle

If you play you gon die I watch yo momma nem cry put a hole in your face like a dimple

I'm quick to attack I'm always watching my back you can get turned to a pack
Gotta get to the sack I'm always thumbing through racks
Keep a hundred in my bag

Wait

Outside and I'm toting this knock
Can't hang around niggas they talk to the cops
Gang nem like to see bodies drop
Catch you around the corner we taking your top off

Fugazi niggas all my opps be knock offs

Wont take nothing from nobody pop off
You not getting money you broke nigga hop off
I heard she dissed on the gang she got dropped off

Outside I be posted with CJ
If they got my backend I won't be late
Do a drill by myself I do not need a teammate
Kick a thot out my house cause I need space

I keep a Glock by my pillow no I ain't no killer but you know that I gotta sleep safe

I cleaned your block like a Brillo
Now you all on Zillow cause you tryna find you a cheap place

Caught him lacking now he need a knee brace
Spray a opp with this Glock I don't need mace
Keep them racks in a bag like a brief case

Last nigga ran up on me he got erased
I stay out with Big E it's a new day

And I stay shooting 3's like it's 2k



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