Released on October 2, 2019

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[Intro]

It's MJL, ho


[Chorus]

Spinnin' yo' block in that creeper

Walk down, holdin' that stick like the reaper

We in the Jeep, lookin' for tweakers

Ain't tryna sell no more features

Look at my hip where I'm reachin'

That's a Glock 26, that ain't no beeper (Fuck nigga)

Have my young niggas come eat ya

Nigga want beef, think he Nas, he get ether


[Verse 1]

I get that work, yeah, I'm pushin' that grade A

Don't fuck wit' 12, I pull up wit a AK

Chopsticks, beat up the body like reggae

Phone chirp, I get the work off like vacay's

Bitch, I got shooters, shooting like Boston

Bought a new Glock, it look awesome

Blow out the opps, keep walkin'

I get the work, so the cops keep stalking

Money keep callin', but I ran up the work 'cause I re-up too often

Big M-16 in the closet, you can catch 3:16's like Austin

You got the pack, I'ma take that like Diddy

Who got the gas? Take it all, leave you shitty

I got a flight takin' off to your city

Touchdown with inside of packs, and get busy

Get hit in yo' knees and yo' legs if you runnin' off

Got hella body parts fallin' off

I need the check, I ain't callin' off

Big drum, hot shit, make that boy somersault

Smokin' on exotic Runtz got me dizzy

And we ain't doin' no fronts, so don't hit me

Choppa got kick like a punt, do you get me?

Choppa got kick, that bitch come wit' a 50

Totin' that wop, totin' that Uzi

You hold the strap, you look goofy

I got a MAC with the coolant

20 in that, turn yo' block to Jacuzzi

Turn that boy into a smoothie (For real)

Fuckin' wit' me, turn yo' life to a movie

I sippin on red and you sippin' on Ritalin

Stick hit yo' head, that bitch riddlin'


[Verse 2]

It ain't no tale what I do for them Benjamins

40 suplex you just like Shelton Benjamin

Then go to court and plead innocent

Niggas be bitches, niggas just deepthroat

I put a .30 round under the Evo'

You catch me pullin' some shit out the peacoat

I got a big gun and a big ego

Walk in the club and I'm fresh off a payday

I'm throwin' dubs on them bitches like Dae Dae

I'm in the kitchen, fuck 'round and get filleted

Heard your lil' bitch want fuck, but I delay

Her nigga think he a psycho

We whack that boy and run off like a cycle

We rock that boy, now we up like the Eiffel

These niggas runnin' behind me like Michael


[Bridge]

Smoke a punk

Like a front

Like some runts

Like a blunt

Light yo' ass up like a wood

Put yo' ass out when I'm done

Ayy, nigga get in where you fit in

Make you fit inside the trunk

Throw a fit, I hit yo' fit

And know my shit slam like a dunk

Came with that drum


[Chorus]

Spinnin' yo' block in that creeper

Walk down holdin' that stick like the reaper

We in the Jeep, lookin' for tweakers

Ain't tryna sell no more features

Look at my hip where I'm reachin'

That's a Glock 26, that ain't no beeper (Fuck nigga)

Have my young niggas come eat ya

Nigga want beef, think he Nas, he get ether