Hearse

I dont know why they hate, Stay mad at me? Wanna talk down all on my little boy its a tragedy! Ya bitch want me for the pesos got a a bag on me Vivienne Westwood All on my neck with a chrome heart tee I cannot hang with a fake man they really the worse I keep a stick by my side finna put that little boy in a hearse We pop that boy like a xan or maybe a perc Pockets fat like Peter griffin so I know they lurk Pockets they on fat, they on sumo That boy keep on talking but he don't know Better watch out what you say cause all my niggas on go And we pop out with Ks Xd hit him that boy don't know Chop put that boy in a hearse! Feel like Sofaygo the way I took him off the map, put him in the dirt Keep my rocket on me feel like Elon cause they lurk These niggas be lame yeah they peons yeah they hurt! If he talk down then its getting real federal Choppa on me heat that little nigga up We put that boy in the mother fu** Medical Choppa ate bro like a edible, we put that boy in a pack These niggas lame and they hate on me like bro go get up your bag! I dont know why they hate, Stay mad at me? Wanna talk down all on my little boy its a tragedy! Ya bitch want me for the pesos got a a bag on me Vivienne Westwood All on my neck with a chrome heart tee I cannot hang with a fake man they really the worse I keep a stick by my side finna put that little boy in a hearse We pop that boy like a xan or maybe a perc Pockets fat like Peter griffin so I know they lurk