FIND OUT (feat. Tripp the Knight)

It's another opp dead, look on channel 9 It's hella dead, opp faces, murder rate raising
I keep my fire, we in the car, four niggas and we all masked up and we all tryna kill
Bro popped the pill, he in the backseat, cause I can't let him take over the wheel
Niggas be sayin' I talk for the internet, but I can show they ass it's real

Run up in they house, they talkin', turn they face to Emmett Till
Mari, that's my bro, but he be poppin' pills, he tryna geek and he won't
Never tell on none, what happen there, stay in the street
Ayy, four niggas hot car, I'm tryna hop out, they chase you down, hop out on feet

I got my mask on, so I ain't goin' to jail, told my momma, I'm gon' be free
Niggas got dropped bout a fuckin' diss, hop out three sticks, four niggas got hit
If I call it Donny, he in that whip, with them young niggas with them switches
Don't tweak with me, I might glitch, got 20 on me, a four nic

Lil nigga did what he did what he did, till we hopped out with four blitz
Ayy, luh tripp don't be makin' no murder music, so fuck it, I'm gon' do it
I might hop out, I'm gon' shoot it, you gotta know if we into it
Boy, you know the tripp, don't play with me, I'll take your mans out

Know my diamonds, but don't know my name, these bitches fanned out
I got some money now, I bought a gun and fought for rent out
Is luh trippy, bout that life, fuck around and find out