400 Shots

4hunnid shots up in this coupe you switching sides then you gone die
I got a Glock up in the booth we stay on point when we outside
We sending shots what you gone do 357 in my ride
The switch a box em out his shoes he steady dissing on the guys
Bitch im hotboxing in the Stu that's on the dead bitch we get high
No I'm not trying to beef with you I'm ducking feds I'm ducking time
The city know that imma shoot 24/7 clutching mine
we treat your hood just like a playground bitch you know we trynna slide

A quarterback up in my section I'm protected by the line
A brand new drake and smith and Wesson for my young niggas to ride
He steady capping in them songs we know the truth bitch you a lie
Remember you from middle school bitch you a lame and you been pie
He brought out ten I brought out a hunnid these niggas cap they ain't get to the money
Ain't clutching no gun if it don't hold a hunnid these bitch niggas snitch niggas know how I'm coming
And im fucking your bitch she bounce like a bunny
Just hit her with dick and she yell out she cummin
I just pull out the snap I just start recording
Fuck nigga upset he been watching my story

4hunnid shots up in this coupe you switching sides then you gone die
I got a Glock up in the booth we stay on point when we outside
We sending shots what you gone do 357 in my ride
The switch a box em out his shoes he steady dissing on the guys
Bitch im hotboxing in the Stu that's on the dead bitch we get high
No I'm not trying to beef with you I'm ducking feds I'm ducking time
The city know that imma shoot 24/7 clutching mine
We treat your hood just like a playground bitch you know we trynna

Slide got 223's and 556 with these diamonds in my ear
we pop out shining on these miggas diamond hitting it get brrrrrr
These Niggas acting like they sick up in the head this Glock a cure
No alcohol im sipping lean bitch u won't catch me sipping beer
when it's time to slide in switching gear all black be my attire
These niggas suck they trynna score we blocking shit way from the rim
we pop out shining bitches stare making niggas disappear
That Glock on side me when I steer bitch u gone try me bitch I dare
Know gang been jumping out the gym banana clips for us to peel
Through so much pain I barely feel ain't gotta pop a perc to kill
These sticks be hittin like a snare know we blow gas up in the air
Don't fuck with cam u can't compare bitch you can have the rap for real

4hunnid shots up in this coupe you switching sides then you gone die
I got a Glock up in the booth we stay on point when we outside
We sending shots what you gone do 357 in my ride
The switch a box em out his shoes he steady dissing on the guys
Bitch im hotboxing in the Stu that's on the dead bitch we get high
No I'm not trying to beef with you I'm ducking feds I'm ducking time
The city know that imma shoot 24/7 clutching mine
We treat your hood just like a playground bitch you know we trynna slide