[Verse]

Choppa make him do a backflip

I got a brick, make it flip acrobatics

All my homies goin bat shit

You dont want smoke, pussy you dont want static

Homie talking wit' a fat lip

Glock to his head, now that shit fucking tragic

Im a muthafucking savage

Pull out that choppa and shoot automatic

Aye, yuh, we taking his patek

I cannot fuck with these muhfucking faggots

Aye we not with the cappin

We do not play homie we get to clappin

Aye, im toting a ratchet

Make that boi disappear just like it’s magic

Smoking on gas ion pass it

Trynna rob me pussy you will get blasted

Wipe his muthafucking nose

Just like a stripper I stay wit a pole

On yo block we bussin Four's

Movin' that crack, i’m selling the foe

Movin' like a fucking ghost

Bitch i got the heater if he want the smoke

Puffin on gas wit the bros

You pass me the blunt imma smoke till I choke

77 fucking up the lobby

You ain't fucking wit us we be catching bodies

Pull up on you wit a fucking shotty

We be robbing pussies like a fucking hobby

Naaxy tuck a muthafucking tommy

Imma a fucking soldier wit' a fucking glocky

All the faggots be some fucking copies

Bitch im off the percis feeling like a zombie

[Hook]

He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke

Bitch this choppa gon blow

He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke

Bitch this choppa gon blow

He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke

Bitch this choppa gon blow

He dont want smoke, he dont want smoke

Bitch this choppa gon blow