whats in my

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah I can't talk to you I can't call back 'cause I'm too locked in In a different city so I stepped out in a spaceship (Aye, what these niggas on, Soulja?) [Verse 1] K give him face shots like he a thot bitch They let my nigga out they let a boss in When I'm shootin' in the rim, nigga can't block this They say chill, but I can't Im moving with tips, with them tips, in them clips They been in the mix Yeah, these clips, they got some grip, but its lit When we see them niggas, we fire 'em up, yeah, thats quick Yeah, I told these niggas try to pull up, he ain't on shit I'm a bonе to this bitch, yeah We mask on for this lick, yeah Thеse .762's cuttin' through armor He-Cat go dumb dumb I was so hot when them boys had turned to ganja Here they come, yeah I was in a Rolls Royce when I'm on a jet and— hmm Let my Springfield spit like its MGK, yeah [Refrain] I can't talk to you, I can't call back cause im too locked in (Locked in) In a different city, so I stepped out in a spaceship, spaceship K give 'em faceshots like he a thot bitch They let my nigga out, they let a boss in The way we all shoot, no they can't block this, no they can't block this [Verse 2] Just touched down, i'm in a rented AMG I crush browns, so when they say, I wish I never had did that Got a 30 round, took the head off like he was just shopping at Lids Yeah, I still got the hits, feel like Meechie when I'm fuckin' 'yo bitch I guess I understand where these niggas comin' from, but I ain't the one, no I ain't the one Yeah, choppas up, gun, nigga, whats up, hmm Tryna-tryna ask me whats in my cup, I got the potion right here just to blow up [Refrain] I can't text you back, can't call you back cause i'm too locked in Tryna-tryna ask me what's in my cup I can't text you back, can't call you back cause i'm too locked in Tryna-tryna ask me what's in my cup I can't text you back, can't call you back cause i'm too locked in Tryna-tryna ask me what's in my cup