[Intro]

(I got so much Enrgy)

[Chorus]

A nigga play with me, he gone die or get popped after

I'm fucked up, I heard a nigga got smoked, I start dying laughing

Two guns, they both legit, one dirty, I put a switch on him

I heard a nigga said they was bout to slide, I'm bout to sit on Mackin

You would see me stop rappin' before I stop trappin'

Hold on...

I think I said that backwards

You would see me stop trappin' before I stop rappin'

Five grams in a blunt, got me coughin' like I got asthma

[Bridge]

Should I slide with the Glock or the Chop?

Ion Know

Should I pour up the Tech or the Wock?

Ion Know

But what I do know, I'ma hit him in his top

Where them niggas at? Tell em send a lo, we sliding down

[Verse 1]

Two-two-two or three heats at all times when we ridin' round

When it's time to step on shit and we be pressin' niggas be hiding out

Niggas on the internet trollin' so i'm signing out

It seem crazy that a nigga will really die for clout

I got my mind on some M's, fuck a couple thousand

My little niggas screaming red rum, they keep buying choppas

I feel like O-Dog from off of South Central, "Do we have a problem?"

He ridin' round with his stash on him, do we gotta rob him?

I said do we have a problem?

I'll paint a nigga head red just like Lil Uzi

Hitman, get a nigga gone I feel like Lil Boosie

[Chorus]

A nigga play with me, he gone die or get popped after

I'm fucked up, I heard a nigga got smoked, I start dying laughing

Two guns, they both legit, one dirty, I put a switch on him

I heard a nigga said they was bout to slide, I'm bout to sit on Mackin

You would see me stop rappin' before I stop trappin'

Hold on...

I think I said that backwards

You would see me stop trappin' before I stop rappin'

Five grams in a blunt, got me coughin' like I got asthma

[Verse 2]

No matter if I wholesale it or try to break it down they say I'm taxin'

I know the weed you smokin' bullshit, it came in the plastic

Blunt that I'm smokin' taste so good, I don't even wanna pass it

And if you ain't get your weed from me I don't even wanna match it

In restaurants eating exquisite meals, fuck some fast food

Poured a line, my pop wasn't dark enough, I had to add two

I ain't gotta cash out on a bag unless I have to

I ain't ever went to the plug with no bad news

Lyin' to the hoes you got Patron, you drinkin' Absolut

Nodded off off the drank and woke up with a attitude

If I quit selling something I'ma find another avenue

The plug will give me anything I want, I show gratitude

A nigga pulled his gun out, I start laughing cause I got one too

It's funny seeing a nigga with his bitch and I had her too

Pour so much red in the pop, it look like dragonfruit

Let a nigga try to sell me some cut drank, he gon' have to move

[Chorus]

A nigga play with me, he gone die or get popped after

I'm fucked up, I heard a nigga got smoked, I start dying laughing

Two guns, they both legit, one dirty, I put a switch on him

I heard a nigga said they was bout to slide I'm bout to sit on Mackin

You would see me stop rappin' before I stop trappin'

Hold on...

I think I said that backwards

You would see me stop trappin' before I stop rappin'

Five grams in a blunt, got me coughin like I got asthma