IPHONE

If my gun ain't gotta flash bitch my i Phone got me F*ck northside niggas never tried to pop me Ask tc a lil nIgga got it on me Aye look Choppa nokk yo block down gang playin jenga Told me hit the city niggas finna make banger Eastside if u ain't that Then we slidin wit a lazer Drop yo bitch in the Hoovers imma see that bitch later Kuz imma easside mobster Northside popper My main bitch caught me wit my other main bopper Wen I walked down Shootin all this damn copper That's on MøbstrEEt yo main bitch a bro hopper Mob street finna see how long this beat is Nutted on her eye now this bitch could only see kids I'm a demon told my momma I ain't wanna be this Laurel ave nigga I be posted wit the demons Smoke a good wood to the face you know I don't play Hit a nigga block with 223s finna let it spray Bounce out the whip niggas know I stay wit a k And no you can't come if you ain't got chip that is not okay Now how the f*ck tryna f*ck but you can't pull up Broke bitch deserve to get slap krazy dumb f*ck Now how the f*ck you tryna match but ain't got no buds Naw I ain't tryna smoke no fuckin shake Brody get on Body for body we finna hunt shit The homie said u seen a opp why would you run bitch The chop got a problem like it's special Ed I gotta gun so big it will break yo legs Money on the floor imma leave it down My lil brother went down I think he down town You lil insane nIgga I think he shootin rounds Came wit a clip finna f*ck up the town This a wood no u can't hit that On the gang yea we with that Got allat boof in yo fuckin pocket Don't talk to me lil baby I'll pull up wit the rocket Pocket rocket on my shit really really fuckin poppin Droppin lil opps at the poppa store shoppin Aye I really chop a body up Do em real coke yea I really hittem wit the slug Boom bam hittem wit the fuckin runs Knew I really had to roll eeem up