Released on April 8, 2020

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[Intro]

(Mommy, India got the beats)

( Seph got the waves)

[Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G]

Shooter  geekin' off that molly, he might pop somethin', yeah

Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me

Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets

Got  some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef

Price  tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind bought

Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that nine off

Seventeen  shots, empty the clip before we ride off

Heard that boy been woofin', left him stankin' on that sidewalk


[Verse 1: Mozzy]

Ayy, bitch, I'm banging 'til the death of me, killers that'll step for me (Uh)

Course I love my auntie, I just hate she on that amphetamine

Sucker  side scared of me, scientific fact, though

I just checked the 'Gram, nobody died, we doubled back, though

Woofin' get you bagged, though, boolin' in my bathrobe

Tendin' to this trap phone

Shoot him, if his mask on, I'm tryna knock his mask off

Fire up, then stab off

Synthetic cathinones, my driller off of bath salt

Nail him to the asphalt

Business boomin', bag talk

Buy it wholesale and then we sell it to him half-off

Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off

Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off

[Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G]

Shooter geekin' off that molly, he might pop somethin', yeah

Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me

Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets

Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef

Price tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind bought

Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that nine off

Seventeen shots, empty the clip before we ride off

Heard that boy been woofin', left him stankin' on that sidewalk


[Verse 2: Polo G]

Foenem tweaking, bustin' in the party, dropping gang signs

If we pop out later, we tryna score, lil' bitch, it's game time

Ready for whatever, I won't hesitate to bang mine

I went through the struggle, but I made it through that pain fine

Now it's all smiles, I swear we spent so many days cryin'

Remember sellin' crack, weed, and pills at the same time

Now I swerve in foreigns, you might catch me switching lanes, flyin'

Balling like I'm Jordan, I be fly like I got hang time

[Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G]

Shooter geekin' off that molly, he might pop somethin', yeah

Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me

Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets

Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef

Price tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind bought

Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that nine off

Seventeen shots, empty the clip before we ride off

Heard that boy been woofin', left him stankin' on that sidewalk


[Verse 3: Lil Poppa]

I know these niggas pussy, I can't catch him, knock his dawg off

At your mama job every day until she call off

I might send a nigga on a dead end with a sawed-off

If you diss me on your Instagram Live, then you get logged off

I don't like to talk on phones, police goin' through them call logs

You throwed the rock, then hid your hand, okay, cool, we gon' kill all y'all

Lil' nigga, but I'm big dawg

I'm who they call when shit pop off

We can get your block took off

Don't be expectin' me to look out

[Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G]

Shooter geekin' off that molly, he might pop somethin', yeah

Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me

Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the streets

Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef

Price tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind bought

Make sure he dead, raise out the car and let that nine off

Seventeen shots, empty the clip before we ride off

Heard that boy been woofin', left him stankin' on that sidewalk