Lyrics

[Verse 1] Mr. Run-Don't-Trip, you know that's me That heavy-ass gas, I'm smokin' on Beans Got the knock in my block, I'm spinnin', ain't peace Put the knock in her purse, if we see a D's [Chorus] DOA, EBK, GBG, what She's a miss, can't wife that slut Lil' Zay choppers pop out the cut Make a wrong move and you know I'ma up We them demons, you know we don't dead beef Throw up the Gz and you know that he dead heat Where the thotties? I'm callin' up Lefty Body look nice, so I'm callin' her sexy [Verse 2] Keep a stick, why the fuck would you test me Chop got a kick, shit sound like Jet Li Tryna fuck, so we off to the telly He got hit in his lip, Jay6ix I'ma trap every night, take risks Got the drip on my body, let's take flicks How you loud in the gang and that's fake shit Lotti, Chico, Beans Got the knock and it's stuck in my jeans Glock came with an infrared beam When I fuck her, I know she gon' scream (Glah) You say you gon' turn me to what Watch out, could get hit by that bus And a thottie, I can never trust, like If she fuckin', you know it's a must It's Blockwork, bitch, they know that I'm tough Got my gun, so you know it's a plus Pop a Perc and it gave me a rush, like All this pain, I ain't got no trust, like Hop out, boom, and we don't give no fuck, like Gang, gang, gang [Chorus] DOA, EBK, GBG, what She's a miss, can't wife that slut Lil' Zay tote choppers, pop out the cut Make a wrong move and you know I'ma up We them demons, you know we don't dead beef Throw up the Gz and you know that he dead heat Where the thotties? I'm callin' up Lefty Body look nice, so I'm callin' her sexy