Yea Ok.

Say they wanna sign the kid for 50 i said "yea ok"
Said at least I'm worth a 'milli they say they think that's ok
Stuntin' on 'em poppin' wheelies, that's why they think that's ok
Said I run the trap for really you 'wan play and that's ok

Shot out the nine and i made it go pop (bop bop pop bow)
Giving a fuck where we aim we don't care where we flock (hey he-hey)
That boy a opp he gone talk to the cops (these niggas is tellin')
Poppin an opp with a cork and i hope he gone stop (we splitting his melon)

Grah
Using a duster to clean up the knocks
Finding yo ass in the street we gone pelt you with rocks (hey hey!)

All of these niggas is too damn soft, bitch I'm evil
Sending that boy to the line told him work on his free throw
All of these niggas belong in my soup call them miso
Shooting 100% from the field, bitch, I'm lethal

Say they wanna sign the kid for 50 i said "yea ok"
Said at least I'm worth a 'milli they say they think that's ok
Stuntin' on 'em poppin' wheelies, that's why they think that's ok
Said I run the trap for really you 'wan play and that's ok

Say they wanna sign the kid for 50 i said "yea ok"
Stuntin' on 'em poppin' wheelies, that's why they think that's ok



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Writer(s): King Baptiste
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