Introduction

Lyrics

[Intro] Fah, fah Racks racks Fizzle Gang Gang, gang, gang, gang Whole lot of paper route business Yeah, yeah, yeah Paper route Taliban Big grape Crip [Chorus] Pockets on full, strapped with that forty, yeah I hear the little shit that you talkin' I don't sip lean, but I smoke weed, yeah Strong got a lil nigga coughin' Leave a nigga dead, put him in the grave, yeah Put a lil nigga in a coffin Nigga you a bitch, nigga you a ho CEO want you gone, lil nigga I got you [Verse 1] I got two guns, ayy, try me, get pop popped I got two sons, play with them, no question, you got I got coupon, I got a nigga whacked for the cheap Ayy, big Grape nigga, big C, ayy Double G down to the feet, yeah Big Tigga my role model And Mad Max nigga off Shottas I feel like the plug, El Chapo You was hoopin' in school, I was robbin' Gang turned up, nigga Taliban Hood on go like Pakistan You ain't heard, now you heard, nigga I'm the man Pop a nigga's ass like a rubber band [Bridge] I'm the plug lil nigga, that's why I look like this I'm the shooter lil nigga, that's why I move like this I got the Glock lil nigga, that's why I walk like this My pockets fat lil nigga, that's why I talk like this I'm the plug lil nigga, that's why I look like this I'm the shooter lil nigga, that's why I move like this I got the Glock lil nigga, that's why I walk like this My pockets fat lil nigga, that's why I talk like this [Verse 2] Been with the shit, no toilet bowl I, turn a nigga head to a hole TT he loc, that man can't fold, ayy Play with lil cuz and get smoked I'm rollin' dope, I'm smokin' dope, yeah Burn the lil hairs off my nose Trap never close, knock at the door, yeah I get you served on the boat Water on me like a Fanta Shittin' on niggas, no Pamper Chopper turn niggas to dancers He the wrong smoke, don't do cancer I shot his ass like a Newport Trappin' and robbin' my new sport I fucked a thot and got two 'borts Then fucked this bitch in like two bullets [Interlude] Paper route business nigga Paper route Fizzle nigga Big grape Fah fah That's all you gon' hear me say in the foreign Dumpin' out the window nigga Fah fah [Chorus] Pockets on full, strapped with that forty, yeah I hear the little shit that you talkin' I don't sip lean, but I smoke weed, yeah Strong got a lil nigga coughin' Leave a nigga dead, put him in the grave, yeah Put a lil nigga in a coffin Nigga you a bitch, nigga you a ho CEO want you gone, lil nigga I got you