a.r
And I swear this shit real as it gets
Nigga I'm not talkin' 'bout yo bitch when I say I pull out the muhfuckin' extension
Nigga I'm not talkin' 'bout yo bitch when I say I pull out and spray I ain't missing (Missin')
Yea I got a switch blade and I got a switch on a glock, but no I'm not switching (Switchin')
Bitch you shoulda been paid, now I gotta up with the chop, send em different dimension
A different dimension, a different dimension,
A different dimension, we up with the choppa
Send that boy where he lay, bitch ya gon' die today
Bitch I'll hop out the whip with a fuckin' AR
Now you should've listened, bitch you should've listened
Bitch you should've listened, now yo body drop
Now I say God, when they ask me
Oh my god who the fuck do they think that they are?
With a fuckin' AR Imma spray
Pussy nigga you dyin' today
You gon' catch me outside with that choppa
Pussy nigga you flying' today
You flyin' away,
I up with the stick bitch I'm pushin' yo shit I got time today
On my grind today
Collecting my cash, bitch I'm getting my money and guap today
You the type that I muhfuckin' bitch smack
Took yo bitch now you can't get yo bitch back
Spending' this money you know we got big racks
Big ass choppa you know it got kickback
Pussy ass boy tryna run we got get back
Drink in my cup gotta sip dat
Nigga sayin' he'll slide pussy nigga I'll spin back
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Said a different dimension, a different dimension,
A different dimension, we up with the choppa
Send that boy where he lay, bitch ya gon' die today
Bitch I'll hop out the whip with a fuckin' AR
Now you should've listened, bitch you should've listened
Bitch you should've listened, now yo body drop
Now I say God, when they ask me
Oh my god who the fuck do they think that they are?
Scat Pack this not a Redeye
Swervin' around in a tank, bitch laugh to the bank
I'm smoking' on dank with a red eye
Anytime that I (Huh), hop on the game
That shit to practice my headshot
Choppa blow ya down
Choppa blow ya down
Choppa blow ya down like a fuckin' homo
Off the fuckin' wok, I been movin' slo-mo
Drive it off the lot, this is not a stolo
Money move a lot, money move the block
I been off the za, I'm sippin' hydrocodone
Neck too cold 'lil bitch I'm steppin' with my coat on
Ain't too cold 'lil bitch to step out with the Timb's
Bitch I got the diamonds, nigga got the emeralds
Nigga they is green I feel like I'm in Sims
(Scat Pack this not a Redeye)
(Scat Pack this not a Redeye)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Nigga I'm not talkin' 'bout yo bitch when I say I pull out the muhfuckin' extension
Nigga I'm not talkin' 'bout yo bitch when I say I pull out and spray I ain't missing (Missin')
Yea I got a switch blade and I got a switch on a glock, but no I'm not switching (Switchin')
Bitch you shoulda been paid, now I gotta up with the chop, send em different dimension
A different dimension, a different dimension,
A different dimension, we up with the choppa
Send that boy where he lay, bitch ya gon' die today
Bitch I'll hop out the whip with a fuckin' AR
Now you should've listened, bitch you should've listened
Bitch you should've listened, now yo body drop
Now I say God, when they ask me
Oh my god who the fuck do they think that they are?
With a fuckin' AR Imma spray
Pussy nigga you dyin' today
You gon' catch me outside with that choppa
Pussy nigga you flying' today
You flyin' away,
I up with the stick bitch I'm pushin' yo shit I got time today
On my grind today
Collecting my cash, bitch I'm getting my money and guap today
You the type that I muhfuckin' bitch smack
Took yo bitch now you can't get yo bitch back
Spending' this money you know we got big racks
Big ass choppa you know it got kickback
Pussy ass boy tryna run we got get back
Drink in my cup gotta sip dat
Nigga sayin' he'll slide pussy nigga I'll spin back
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Said a different dimension, a different dimension,
A different dimension, we up with the choppa
Send that boy where he lay, bitch ya gon' die today
Bitch I'll hop out the whip with a fuckin' AR
Now you should've listened, bitch you should've listened
Bitch you should've listened, now yo body drop
Now I say God, when they ask me
Oh my god who the fuck do they think that they are?
Scat Pack this not a Redeye
Swervin' around in a tank, bitch laugh to the bank
I'm smoking' on dank with a red eye
Anytime that I (Huh), hop on the game
That shit to practice my headshot
Choppa blow ya down
Choppa blow ya down
Choppa blow ya down like a fuckin' homo
Off the fuckin' wok, I been movin' slo-mo
Drive it off the lot, this is not a stolo
Money move a lot, money move the block
I been off the za, I'm sippin' hydrocodone
Neck too cold 'lil bitch I'm steppin' with my coat on
Ain't too cold 'lil bitch to step out with the Timb's
Bitch I got the diamonds, nigga got the emeralds
Nigga they is green I feel like I'm in Sims
(Scat Pack this not a Redeye)
(Scat Pack this not a Redeye)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
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Writer(s): Johnanthony Amos
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