PTSO

(Huh, yeah) Yeah, I put that shit on (yeah, yeah, yeah) Rollin' up up a wood, tryna get gone (tryna get gone) Ain't nobody else like me, bitch, I'm one of one And I got twin Uzi's like I'm wick, yeah, no John (no John) Yeah I just get my bread up Pull up on that bitch, yeah, hit em with Berettas I'm steppin' with my twin (with my twin), any weather (whoa) You know that we locked in, yeah, forever (yeah) FN on my side, call that shit my stretcha' (whoa) It's gon' lay you out Bitch, I'm in my bag (yeah), I gotta recount Suppressor on this bitch (whoa), it don't make no sound (yeah it don't make no sound, Yeah, whoa) Yeah, I put that shit on (put it on) Rollin' up a wood, tryna get gone Ain't nobody else like me (no), bitch, I'm one of one (one of one) Yeah, huh, huh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, huh, huh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, huh, huh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, huh, huh, yeah (oh yeah) I cannot f*ck with hoes, yeah they do too much, I been rollin' up runtz Yeah Got it from the plug (plug) If this shit don't work out, you know I'm gon' jugg, we gon' hit en with a slug (huh, yeah) Yeah, 5.7 gon' give em a hug (brr, uh, brr) Yeah, you can't even tell I got it tuck (yeah) Yeah, yeah, huh, huh, yeah, yeah (yeah yeah) Yeah, yeah, huh, huh, yeah, yeah (yeah yeah) (Yeah, uh, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah