Baby I feel like I'm Tupac, gotta get low, stack up the chips *** around might get your boo shot, she jack what you jack, she could get hit No I ain't worry bout new opps, I just got the fifth, I like how I kick Lately I been running through thots, after the neck, I got a dick I just been drilling and killing ***, I get a 48, boost my adrenaline Niggas so mad it's so sickening, they ask what I jack, I don't think they listening Opps mad cause I'm militant, he try to front, heaven be sending him Running through bands need a million, niggas be shooting but hitting civilians She wanna *** with the kid, she wanna suck on the kid Can't get love from the kid, smoke with the kid Tell that bitch roll up the clips, pick that bitch out I ain't feeling it Period, give me the brain girl I'm curious, she hate how I move, she sick of it Baby I'm toe in the tool, they keep asking am I troll or am I wool Nigga I don't structure, come get in tune, maybe with me he might shoot out the roof 40 with me he might shoot at you too, I ain't dissing but I'm still touching fuels Said I ain't dissing but I'm still touching fuels Baby I feel like I'm Tupac, gotta get low, stack up the chips *** around might get your boo shot, she jack what you jack, she could get hit No I ain't worried bout new opps, I just got the 5th, I like how I kick Lately I been running through thots, after the neck, I got a dip I just been drilling and killing ***, I get a 48, boost my adrenaline Niggas so mad and so sick of this, they ask what I jack, I don't think they listening I was mad cause I'm militant, he try to front, heaven be sending him Running through bands need a million, niggas be shooting but hitting civilians Baby I'm saucy, throw up the F but it ain't for the floor See tell her get off me, focus on money I won't let them off me Structure extortion, I need my portion, buy what I want, I don't ask what it's costing Baby I'm bossing, if niggas spend I tell bandit to toss it Leaky with me so you better be cautious, pop out get figgies the glizzy is on em No I ain't dissing ain't giving no warnings, they make a show then I come out performing Bitch, they make a show then I come out performing Pop out get figgies the glizzy is on em, no I ain't dissing ain't giving no warnings Baby I feel like I'm Tupac, gotta get low, stack up the chips *** around might get your boo shot, she jack what you jack, she could get hit No I ain't worried bout new opps, I just got the 5th, I like how I kick Lately I been running through thots, after the neck, I gotta dip I just been drilling and killing ***, I get a 48, boost my adrenaline Niggas so mad it's so sickening, they ask what I jack, I don't think they listening Opps mad cause I'm militant, he try to front, heaven we sending And running through bands need a million, niggas be shooting but hitting civilians