[Chorus: Rot Ken]

Pop out the cut where they at, yea

Hit that boy right in his noggin, yea

Every car gotta have vroom vroom just in case the police behind us

Send that boy to the sky, I ain talking private

Bullets patch him up but leave some scars like poison ivy

I done been through the hard, I came off that block, I swear it get violent

Try to ride round in that car, we wettin it up just like its a island

I'll light it up in a second this shit can go up just like its a rocket

Who told that boy for to run, get hit in his back, I hope he stop it

[Verse 1: Rot Ken]

Got yo hand on the bible

She eatin it up and got saliva

I'm pourin that drank inside a Minute Maid

Thеse niggas be riding for title

Told hеr to just give me a minute bae

She want me to rub up on her body

I told to just show where the nigga stay

I prolly go buy me a body

I came a long way from section 8

Im tellin em to put you on a plate

Im just tryna get it everyday

I sell it for 5, but I got it for 1, Im just tryna make a better way

I came from the hood, I know how you feel, Im prayin these youngins gon relate

I still got brim on the side of my head from me tryna shoot it out the K

Bought a shell hope they'll never trace

Told mama don't worry bout yesterday

Cus I'm working its gon be some better days

Got my weight up now Im in heavyweight

Im on top of these niggas like levitate

Oxygen, too, what that nigga need, when you run, they taking his breath away

[Chorus: Rot Ken]

Pop out the cut where they at, yea

Hit that boy right in his noggin, yea

Every car gotta have vroom vroom just in case the police behind us

Send that boy to the sky, I ain talking private

Bullets patch him up but leave some scars like poison ivy

I done been through the hard, I came off that block, I swear it get violent

Try to ride round in that car, we wettin it up just like its a island

I'll light it up in a second this shit can go up just like its a rocket

Who told that boy for to run, get hit in his back, I hope he stop it

[Verse 2: Yung Sinn]

Every gun gotta have a switch and them black trucks got no mileage

I really do see yo trying, but we still shooting when we see sirens

Lil bro just wanna spin you and yo friends, I gave him a virus

You better not say Sinn, cus I got that sword but I ain't no pirate

I put that boy in a slapwood, now his ass chillin' with the pilots

He up high, I know it don't feel good, yo stupid ass shouldn't tried it

Yea I was at the backyard off that molly

You might get slump if I'm too excited

Yea I just ride my own wave cus I know these niggas gon copy (pussy)

Now its a dead body in the lobby

We gon slip and slide like the old glide, steady stackin them hunnids

Bitch don't judge by my zo' sign, I ain't wit them assumptions

And I ain't even have to cop mine cus you know how I'm coming

[Chorus: Rot Ken]

Pop out the cut where they at, yea

Hit that boy right in his noggin, yea

Every car gotta have vroom vroom just in case the police behind us

Send that boy to the sky, I ain talking private

Bullets patch him up but leave some scars like poison ivy

I done been through the hard, I came off that block, I swear it get violent

Try to ride round in that car, we wettin it up just like its a island

I'll light it up in a second this shit can go up just like its a rocket

Who told that boy for to run, get hit in his back, I hope he stop it