Released on August 26, 2018

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[Intro]

Aye, aye, aye

Aye, aye, aye, yuh, oo, oo, oo, aye

Yeah, aye, aye

"You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat"

You ain't talkin guap?

Fuck up out my face then

Came up with a Glock

Lookin for some mayhem

Need enough to throw

While I'm still rakin

Put it in your throat, tell me how it taste then


[Verse]

Watch how they fall

It's gon catch me, taxi

Take me from licks through the backstreet, fast fleet

You could get poked like a vaccine, rap beef

I think that's fiction, we pack heat, bozo

Rounds hit your chest, make you lean like a cholo

Starstruck ho keep takin lil photos

I know like six goons that hop out of four doors

Talkin out yo neck, get a hole in it

Go get it, then spend yo reup on a gold pendant

Quit sippin, I've been too slow for my own business

Still sendin love to my ho cause she ain't with it

Syrup on the bottom of my teeth

Blowin pack, I got it in my jeans

You look like a rookie to my team

Niggas actin prey, I gotta eat