| Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack |
| Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back |
| Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that’s scat pack |
| Who this? That’s an opp, don’t let him know |
| Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack |
| Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back |
| Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that’s scat pack |
| Who this? That’s an opp, don’t let him know |
| My choppa feelin' gay, he wanna feel you out |
| My AR got some asthma, 'boutta air your house |
| I just sold five packs for ten, but I re-rocked his loud |
| I got big dog status, let the hounds out |
| Heard you hang with opps, I keep the yappa close |
| I done run through all your bitches, not like dominoes |
| My migo plug illegal, ayo, vaminos |
| There’s a snake in the room, I’m like, «Where'd he go?» |
| Thirty in the pistol, that’s a quick mag |
| Read a bitch out, no polygraph |
| My shooter shootin' movies, no photograph |
| And we never goin' broke, we runnin' bags |
| Hit his block and spin it, now he outside |
| Opps keep lookin' for me, leave 'em cockeyed |
| Bitch, I’m in the cut like peroxide |
| I got a hundred bands on me, baby, all times |
| Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack |
| Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back |
| Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that’s scat pack |
| Who this? That’s an opp, don’t let him know |
| Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack |
| Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back |
| Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that’s scat pack |
| Who this? That’s an opp, don’t let him know |
| Bend her over, hit the kitty and her ass fat |
| Moonwalkin' off the Wock' and the gas pack |
| Two straps, max pain, where my goons at? |
| In the bushes, all you heard was a clapback |
| Crack sacks, make a killin' off the pavement |
| If you runnin' up too quick, I got somethin' in the chamber |
| That’s an armor-piercing hollow, leave him wetter than a sailor |
| I just dropped another opp, hasta luego, see you later |
| Shorty grindin' on my dick, didn’t know she was a skater |
| Used to smoke a lot of black, turned me into Darth Vader |
| Smokin' on the Skywalker, gettin' money like The Maker |
| Side bitch Princess Leia, said she wanna suck my 'saber, uh |
| One choppa, two dicks, who sprayin'? |
| Who sayin'? Turn this bitch to Ukraine and |
| Now you layin' on the ground, on the pavement |
| Now you layin' on the ground with no face, uh |
| One missile, four clips, got the tits draggin' |
| Big trappin', Dave Blaine, this is wrist-mackin' |
| Big scam, play with me, you gettin' M’s started |
| Big portions, all these plates is gettin' imported |
| Sea-level how I’m risin' water when I shoot the shit |
| Jugged your uncle on some mids, on my phone like, «Who is this?» |
| Big poker 'cause I couldn’t bring the chopper in |
| Stomp you in these Bape shoes just so I can break 'em in |
| Risk taker, play-maker, bad bitch breaker |
| Funny how this 12-gauge shotty be a peacemaker |
| Drank sipper, so don’t cap about a seal, bitch |
| Say he got a 'script, but it’s green, so I stealed it |
| Reel 'em in, like a test, we gon' fill 'em in |
| I could make you disappear for a couple Benjamins |
| Black ball, this what happens when you act hard |
| I look like a model servin' junkies in my backyard |
| Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack |
| Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back |
| Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that’s scat pack |
| Who this? That’s an opp, don’t let him know |
| Big choppa, whole pound, this a gas pack |
| Full clip, ten shots, push your cap back |
| Fast whip, see the kitty? Now that’s scat pack |
| Who this? That’s an opp, don’t let him know |