Joey Fatts - f** With My Team lyrics

Yo, i'm a die a legend, getting high in heaven On the road to them riches, prolly buy a 7 I ain't gotta license I could get yo b**h to drive it A$AP MOB, we some walking trending topics Cause a b**h poppin, kicks we popping , yeah we popping This that Harlem motherf**a we ain't never stopping Get them choppa's chopping, got them puters puting I know I tweet alot but truthfully i'm used to shooting Had a mac, had a tech, chromed out lama I'm at your neck for my set and that's on mommas Four comma's, stack money, tried to make it happen Who woulda thought Lil Diddy would of made it rapping El Capito clapping the chrome, Breaking up happy homes, crack these hoes, stack these o's, call me rappido GOOONIE Thuggin like a ?, tech up on my dresser, man i'm really bout whatever get cha sh** together