(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