[Hook]:

I woke up to a chopper and a ocean view

I been hit the pot with the one two

I shot yo man but nigga I wanted you

Niggas act tough til them 2 3's under you

Wear your rest in peace shirt we’ll make fun of you

Keep a 100 rounds nigga what the fuck you gonna do

Just want a big house with a swimming pool

All these hoes on my dick but that’s what they tend to do

Nigga had ten bricks but I turned that shit into two

Niggas know not to play Q I keep a tool

You a fetty wait when I shoot, hit the spin move

556 hit his head and his chest

Nigga blamin probation you scared of prison

Real shooters for life man them boys too official

Told yo bitch it ain’t real unless she get my initials

[Verse 1]:

You know this beat by Dolan

I keep a 30 its poking

Ima watch him all week if that nigga holding

That’s playing foul man them niggas holding

Bitch I stay in my lane like a nigga bowling

Pulled up in that push a nigga no more rover

Pint of high tech nigga need more soda

You not a real shooter nigga you a poser

Ass so fat hands slipped they can’t hold it

Bitch I’m bussing off the molly so I really can’t hold it

Lemme hold a hundred pounds hell yeah I’m gone hold it

Ima pack up Q Da Fool gon hit the road with it

Uhhh can’t hold it

Uh can’t fold with it

Too turnt up can’t no label own it

Can't hang with these rappers they phony

[Hook]:

[Verse 2]:

15 I dropped out of school, nigga i was holding

Me and lil ma pulled a hundred moves, yea thats my soldier

A rat don’t gotta face so how can I trust a nigga

Instead of talking man id rather just bust a nigga

I always get locked when I hang with a bunch niggas

Thats why these days Q da fool be like fuck a nigga

A whole lotta money yo bitch wanna suck a nigga

Rich shooters we can’t hang with no sucka niggas

? cause he thought I was fuckin with him

Put the gang together just like a puppet picture

Bitches suspicious yea this a rollie figure

Gotta thin line nigga just like im fishing

If you owe me money, my hood you better not visit

All my niggas from prison

[Hook]:

I woke up to a chopper and a ocean view

I been hit the pot with the one two

I shot yo man but nigga I wanted you

Niggas act tough til that 2 3 under you

Wear your rest in peace shirt we’ll make fun of you

Keep a 100 rounds nigga what the fuck you gonna do

Just want a big house with a swimming pool

All these hoes on my dick but that’s what they tend to do

Nigga had ten bricks but I turned that shit into two

Niggas know not to play Q I keep a tool

You a fetty wait when I shoot, hit the spin move

556 hit his head and his chest

Nigga blamin probation you scared of my pistol

Real shooters for life man them boys too official

Told yo bitch it ain’t real unless she get my initials