[Intro: 905emerald]

I just (Yeah)

Go through these motions (Yeah)

Saw me walk in (Yeah)

Shotty on me, finna blow shit (Yeah)

I’m with his bitch (Yeah)

She took a sip of this potion (Yeah)

I just run shit up, they like “oh fuck” (Yeah)

They like- like “oh shit” (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: 905emerald]

What you talking bout, talking bout

Got this chop out, he talk too loud (Pop, pop)

Shot his mouth (Aye, okay)

Don’t talk too loud

This a freestyle, don’t know what I’m talking bout (Ha, ha)

Y’all in denial, I ain’t falling down (Hey)

[Chorus: 905emerald]

I just threw like three thou in the strip, nigga

Feel like fiji, got this three pound my pocket, nigga

They like how do he make these digits, he count up and flip

She drop it down

Make my dick harder than pre-calc in this bitch

Don’t talk too loud

I’m the star, you niggas background, keep it down

I got this loud

I’ma spark it up and then start breathing now

What hе talking bout

I’m finna park the whip, the gat go blat-blat-blaow

He on thе ground, I chopped him down

Five hundred rounds

[Verse 1: WhoIsJordan]

Aye, five hundred rounds in this bitch (Okay, okay)

Me and my whole clique riding round with this stick, thwip

Bullet holes in your body (Yah)

I let this fucking choppa rip (Thwip)

And if you want some smoke then we gon fucking pop his shit

We popping sticks

I’m posted up with my K

That choppa on me and I’m gon let it spray (Hey, yeah)

I just be chasing these bands

I’ll give them to my hitters, they’ll take you away (Boom)

We from the bottom of the barrel

If you give us a glance, this choppa gon make you dance

You standing still like a fucking scarecrow

Got your bitch in my pants, got the whole world in my hands (Woo)

[Chorus: 905emerald]

I just threw like three thou in the strip, nigga

Feel like fiji, got this three pound my pocket, nigga

They like how do he make these digits, he count up and flip

She drop it down, make my dick harder than pre-calc in this bitch

Don’t talk too loud

I’m the star, you niggas background, keep it down

I got this loud

I’ma spark it up and then start breathing now

What he talking bout

I’m finna park the whip, the gat go blat-blat-blaow

He on the ground, I chopped him down

Five hundred rounds

[Pre-Chorus: 905emerald]

What you talkin bout, talking bout

Got this chop out, he talk too loud (Pop, pop)

Shot his mouth (Aye, okay)

Don’t talk too loud

This a freestyle, don’t know what I’m talkin bout (Ha, ha)

Y’all in denial, I ain’t falling down (Hey)

[Chorus: 905emerald]

I just threw like three thou in the strip, nigga

Feel like fiji, got this three pound my pocket, nigga

They like how do he make these digits, he count up and flip

She drop it down

Make my dick harder than pre-calc in this bitch

Don’t talk too loud

I’m the star, you niggas background, keep it down

I got this loud

I’ma spark it up and then start breathing now

What he talking bout

I’m finna park the whip, the gat go *blat-blat-blaow*

He on the ground, I chopped him down

Five hundred rounds