[00:01.273] (Damn, BT)
[00:02.606] Oh, woah, oh, woah
[00:04.992] Oh, oh
[00:08.708] Hmm-mmmmm
[00:11.096] Oh, oh
[00:13.226] I said I stepped out with that stick, I'ma tryna step (I'm tryna step)
[00:16.145]Just think twice, you don't move right? B***h, you get left (You get left)
[00:19.598]I'm sippin' lean and this shit ****ing up my health (Oh, woah)
[00:22.780] Ran up a check, I'm outta breath
[00:25.178]She suck the d**k, don't use no hands, she tell me she don't need help
[00:28.098]On Percocet, don't **** with Xan's but don't do thirtys, I'm not Steph
[00:31.284] I'm clutching pistols, been official, don't mistake me for no ref
[00:34.212]I done been burnt up on a fake nigga, show him how it felt
[00:37.391] .308's, .38's and we love choppers
[00:40.053] You spot him, drop him, this here go for all of my shottas
[00:42.970] Hit him in the face and make sure he won't go to the doctor
[00:46.166] Won't leave a trace at the interstate, one love to my top ones
[00:49.611]Walk a nigga down, like, 'What the **** you talkin' 'bout lil nigga?'
[00:53.066] Face shot, face shot, can't wait to catch him slippin'
[00:56.249] My niggas on them pills, look in their face, they rollin' off them jiggas
[00:59.440] Eight Glocks, eight Glocks, they know we totin' pistols
[01:02.365] Big Glocks, got big knots, put that shit on your brain
[01:05.015]**** on that b***h from the back, then I **** from the front while she pullin' on all of my chains (Oh, oh)
[01:07.945]Mm-mm, but b***h, I stepped out, tryna see who's tryna step (Tryna step)
[01:11.933] I got that heat, I'm tryna see who tryna melt
[01:15.113] I said I stepped out with that stick, I'ma tryna step (Tryna step)
[01:18.570]Just think twice, you don't move right? B***h, you get left (You get left)
[01:21.748]I'm sippin' lean and this shit ****ing up my health (Oh, woah)
[01:24.941] Ran up a check, I'm outta breath
[01:27.333]She suck the d**k, don't use no hands, she tell me she don't need help
[01:30.525]On Percocet, don't **** with Xan's but don't do thirtys, I'm not Steph
[01:33.439] I'm clutchin' pistols, been official, don't mistake me for no ref
[01:36.628]I done been burnt up on a fake nigga, show him how it felt
[01:39.812] .308's, .38's and we love choppers (And we love chopper)
[01:42.740] Spot him, drop him, this here go for all of my shottas (All of my shottas)
[01:45.394] Hit him in the face and make sure he won't go to the doctor (Won't go to the doctor)
[01:48.582] Won't leave a trace at the interstate, one love to my top ones (One love to my top ones)
[01:51.778]Walk a nigga down, like, 'What the **** you talkin' 'bout lil nigga?'
[01:55.223] Face shot, face shot, can't wait to catch him slippin' (Face shot)
[01:58.411] My niggas on the pills, look in their face, they rollin' off them jiggas
[02:01.593] Eight Glocks, eight Glocks, they know we totin' pistols