Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
Uh- huh, uh- huh, uh- huh, uh- huh, uh- huh, uh- huh,
uh- huh, yeah
Yeah- yeah, yeah, yeah- yeah,
yeah, yeah- yeah, yeah- yeah
It's the big stepper
(stepper), 4L repper (repper)
Hit him with a 20- piece,
ranch lemon pepper (pepper)
Black Air Force 1s dancing
with the devil
(If young Metro don't trust you,
I'm gon' shoot you, 21, 21, 21)
Verse 2
I pulled out a rubber
Opps tried to slide on my brother,
had to up that cutter
When it's smoke, we huddle, so many shots,
damn near shot each other
AR st- st- stutter, Draco brown,
look like peanut butter
Don't play tic- tac- toe or tit- for- tat,
nigga, this ain't that (21, 21)
He was talking gangster on them tracks
'til I got him whacked
Glizzy with the switch and it go splat,
ain't no ducking that
Y'all be smoking make- believe
Verse 3
opps, we be smoking, facts
cock it back and bang
21 4L, that's what I claim,
let your nuts hang
We don't shoot at houses,
we hit brains, y'all lil' niggas lame
Fell in love with them chopper sounds,
Waka Flocka Flame
Verse 4
Lookin' for the opps, they been hidin'
I grew up 'round drugs, sex, and violence
We turnt off they street, we heard sirens
Since a juvenile, I been wildin'
Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin'
While you was in college I was
robbin'
(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm
gon' shoot you)
Verse 5
You ain't gon' make it that far (21)
Walk down with an AR (straight up)
We keep shit in the street (on God)
They gon' put it on the bar (on God)
Y'all niggas talking on pillows
All my Glocks got dildos (21)
Verse 6
Draco bite, mosquito (21)
Y'all niggas corny, Frito (pussy)
Kel- Tec hot, it shoot Cheeto (pussy)
Y'all be talking that rah- rah
(pussy)
You ain't finna rob- rob me,
though (pussy)
He went against me, he gone
Step on him, I put my feet on him (21)
Verse 7
man (runnin' man)
Still ain't met a bitch that
I'd cuff again (21, 21)
Still ain't met a bitch that
I'd kiss (on God)
He was talking crazy,
John Wick (John Wick)
Playing freeze tag,
Verse 8
Lookin' for the opps, they been hidin'
I grew up 'round drugs, sex, and violence
We turnt off they street, we heard sirens
Since a juvenile, I been wildin'
Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin'
(If young Metro don't trust you,
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