Apocalypse

Yeah, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye 21, nigga, it's that 21, nigga, aye Aye, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, yeah, yeah I ain't fuckin' with no opp nigga- My brother fuckin' with the mini, I can't rock with him Don't hit my phone about this either 'cause I pop niggas Banging gang but he don't politic? He is not with us Up it on the biggest nigga movin', I'm a GLOCK lifter A shot sender and I'm spankin' any Mob member And Dada just poured up some Wock, this is not liquor Aye, brother, get up on that hoe and I'ma knock sister F*ck the Mob, I told y'all keep my name up out y'all cock lickers Think y'all gon' do me like I'm J, I am not mister Aye, look, it's poles in this load, drive the right way You only slid down pot, you ain't even come the right way Don't make me come and purchase Townhomes, bitch, we 5K Yeah, aye, and we drop the Fly You wanna bang gang, go participate in a homicide Drop skizy, murders on my conscience left me traumatized Found out I was a killer, should've seen the look in mama's eyes Aye, but I'm a trained stepper Swap the 17 for G30 'cause she way wetter Keep your bitch on top of all these hoes and she gon' pay better My hoe caught me fuckin' on a square, I think I fucked up My fat bitch pay better than my dime, she gettin' bumped up A BBL back there, she got a butt butt Ouwee, I feel like Young Slo-Be Just caught a-ah-at the store without his gun on him Don't matter if them boys ain't near, they gon' come for me If you could put the bag in hand I got a butt for you Free Maxx, when you come home I got a slut for you Ain't real ism, lil nigga ain't even touch Oregon Bought a crate but finna have the bitch pick it up Ain't got a body? You ain't gang until you get you one Been in and out for four years, I'm tryna live it up And I'm gon' get a girlfriend before I kick the cup Look, bitch, Dada, pick me up, I got some hoes on line Mell shootin', Leebo shootin', plus I'm blowin' mine The Blacc'll make you see Odelly if you smoke it right Roll the Blacc, roll the-uh, yeah, we smokin' Flys, aye Mind you, I just left the P and I ain't see a thing Went in a hood bitch raw, she pulled a Billie Jean Aye, thought I rolled a different sucker but it still was Bleezy, Bleezy, aye Four nick, I stay prepared, it's the apocalypse Pop the bitch, can't get a pass, that's how we politic He dropped his clip on Calandria, think I spot the bitch You hoppin' in or hoppin' out? You actin' like a bitch Popped a nigga then I blocked him 'cause he might tell A nigga speak on Lil Sleaze, we doin' five drills Don't throw the-shh-down, you never got a Fly killed Separate from the fake 'cause I'ma die real 21, Js