(Hit It Hesh)
Verse 1 ($rd$)
Callin' on my cell, but I decline
Comin' for my head like a motherfuckin guillotine
Choppa lock you down just like kawhi
Shootin right at you from a motherfuckin limousine
Light yo ass right up just like a blunt and then I smoke you bitch
Diggin out yo grave like that shit had a fuckin mortgage (ooh)
Money in my pocket so you know them bitches pourin
Yeah I'm cookin up that liquid like it's motherfuckin porridge (Bitch, yuh)
Yeah I'm movin with two Glock 19 11
Make one stupid move go straight to heaven
Shootas by my side and they be stippin
Don't go actin up just count your blessings
Yeah I'm slidin through the city with my blick
Bitch you gon experience this stick
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