Whos got bine?

Uh Lets go telly get drunk get lit I'm tryna uh uh uh See an opp get hit the g19 go duh duh duh And who's got bine not them came wit my shooter he let it bah I don't know why they talk bout ride like us They can't ride like us (nah they can't) Like how can they chat on threes same ones tryna slide wit us We don't play with knifes no more Come through wit a sawn off pump Can't wait till I catch Imma turn him to runtz I'm spinning again and spinning again Inshallah I don't get done You can't talk on the crew You niggas know what we do The opps so goofy how they talk bout bine I don't see them shoot I'm on the block wit the members no pretenders I don't know bout you I'm still on the block 77 But I don't know bout you New opp pack in the air Nigga this gas or what Smoke too many opps I'm way too high I had to pass the blunt "Her face card deadly" I don't care does she have ass or not Said she wanna have my kids Red flag I had to pass her off I don't know why they talk bout get back I don't see them get back Got done like a five O one But that was a minor set back Went LA Got lit came back to the ends with jet lag The opps got sugar daddys all this I did on my own hurry go check that All my opps are broke twenty years old and still on the benefit I'm exposing niggas for the hell of it nigga tell me what I benefit I been a threat kicked out of the country even though imma resident I'm a demon child but I'm heaven sent what you need cuz I'm selling it (the g19 go duh duh duh)