(Intro):
Smoking on this dope, smoking your one of a kind
Smoking on this dope, smoking your one of a kind
Smoking on this dope, smoking your one of a kind
If a n***a talking down, he gone catch the 9
(Verse 1)
Aye, A n***a talking down, he can catch this K
Got a whole 30 clip spray it into his face
Yea I'm spraying n***as like some damn mace
If you ain't with the sh** then that's not the case
n***as talking down, I don't give a f**
Cuz they main b**h on me, and they wanna f**
If you got the bands, n***a throw it up
And I'm rolling up that weed, got me throwing up
Aye, and this n***a said he flexing, n***a stop lying
If he see my diamond watch, it gone make you blind
If you run up on the squad we spraying them nine's
We blowing out brains, we blowing out minds
And I don't give a f** if it's not mine
If I run inside your house, then you know it's mine
These n***as talking down, when I'm on the grind
And I feel like all these n***as outta line
I don't really give a f** bout nobody
I don't do no xanax, I don't do no molly
I been in that kitchen, whipping hot tamales
If I catch an opp, he jump like an ollie
Smoking on this dope, smoking your one of a kind
If a n***a talking down, he gone catch the 9
He ain't really with the sh**, boy I know you lying
And I'm cooling with your b**h, yea she's very fine
And know that's not yours, nor that's not mine
Yea that b**h a damn thot, that should be a crime
Yea, I get guap, like all the time
All the time, all the time, like all the time