Songwriter: NLE Choppa
Producer: KINGFISHER CashMoneyAP
[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, said I was done, I'm back at it again
Back in the car, we spinnin' the Benz
Slidin' and then I'ma shoot at your friend
Knock him down and then we do it again
Glock automatic, I changed the pin
Pull a car jack and we changed the VIN
Don't give a fuck, we lettin' you in
Knuck if you buck, knock the brain off his skin
Tell 'em get low like we doin' limbo
'Cause I'm steppin' fo' sure
You get hit in yo' throat
Never aimin' at yo' motherfuckin' toe
That's where the tag go and I up the score
Ask to my bro is he puffin' on Joe
He was tellin' me "No, it's the nigga we smoked"
I didn't know until I seen a ghost so I called up Ghostbusters [?]
Dick in her mouth, she keep gaggin' and suckin'
Nut on her cheeks, she was laughin' and blushin'
Grabbing my heat, I be clutchin' for nothing
Crash out and [?] and up it in public
These .223, told my nigga to tuck it
When I tell you bust it, you better start bustin'
I saw a witness, but I'm yellin' "Fuck it"
I started untucking and got me a bucket
I shot at the car when a nigga was seven
When I turned eleven, I turned to a felon
My nigga was faking, I knew I could smell it
When I'm feelin' threatened, I turn into Melly
Free Melly-
Yeah, yeah, said I was done, I'm back at it again
Back in the car, we spinnin' the Benz
Slidin' and then I'ma shoot at your friend
Knock him down and then we do it again
Glock automatic, I changed the pin
Pull a car jack and we changed the VIN
Don't give a fuck, we lettin' you in
Knuck if you buck, knock the brain off his skin
Tell 'em get low like we doin' limbo
'Cause I'm steppin' fo' sure
You get hit in yo' throat
Never aimin' at yo' motherfuckin' toe
That's where the tag go and I up the score
Ask to my bro is he puffin' on Joe
He was tellin' me "No, it's the nigga we smoked"
I didn't know until I seen a ghost so I called up Ghostbusters [?]
Dick in her mouth, she keep gaggin' and suckin'
Nut on her cheeks, she was laughin' and blushin'
Grabbing my heat, I be clutchin' for nothing
Crash out and [?] and up it in public
These .223, told my nigga to tuck it
When I tell you bust it, you better start bustin'
I saw a witness, but I'm yellin' "Fuck it"
I started untucking and got me a bucket
I shot at the car when a nigga was seven
When I turned eleven, I turned to a felon
My nigga was faking, I knew I could smell it
When I'm feelin' threatened, I turn into Melly
Free Melly-