Imposters

[Intro]
Huh
Bitch, I pull up on my opps more than my fuckin' partners (Ayy, Blackcard, you made this beat? Pull up on my opps, nigga)
Bitch, I pull up on my opps more than my fu— (Bitch, I pull up on my opps, nigga)
(Blackcard on this motherfucker?)
More than my fuckin' partners

[Chorus]
Bitch, I pull up on my opps more than my fuckin' partners
Unknown shooter, they still don't know who the fuck shot him
Got bodies on bodies, bitch, I could start a fuckin' roster (Baby Drill)
These niggas ain't nothin' like Baby Drill, they some fuckin' imposters

[Verse 1]
I feel like hitman, point 'em out, bitch, I can hit the target (Drop him)
Oh, he the brick man? We kick his door and make him come up off it (Baby Drill)
Fuck I look like beefing with them niggas? I know they ain't on shit (They ain't on shit)
Bitch, I stepped on every gang that was in my way, them niggas know that (Get out my way)
Bitch, my opp died 'cause he was playing like he was gangster (Buh)
Bitch, my opp died 'cause he had started pointing fingers
Pull up on 'em, swing the stick and show 'em that I get dangerous (You dig?)
That 7.62 went inside his skull and made him famous (Woo)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I pull up on my opps more than my fuckin' partners
Unknown shooter, they still don't know who the fuck shot him
Got bodies on bodies, bitch, I could start a fuckin' roster (Baby Drill)
These niggas ain't nothin' like Baby Drill, they some fuckin' imposters

[Verse 2]
Put down the Glock, picked up the mic, showed 'em I got bars (I'm in the booth)
Pick up the Glock before I leave, show I'm a shooting star (Buh, buh, buh)
My pops had left me for a bitch, that shit made me go hard (Fuck that nigga)
When I get M's, my mom got M's 'cause I'm her only boy (That's on me, nigga)
Shoutout to Feet, shoutout to Quan, shoutout to fuckin' Cho (Them my dogs)
Shoutout to Slime, shoutout to One, shoutout to all the bros (All them niggas)
Bitch, I got the gang with me, they wanna see me blow
I be damn on go
Niggas talk 'bout pressure, fuck the pressure, I don't smoke them hoes

[Chorus]
Bitch, I pull up on my opps more than my fuckin' partners
Unknown shooter, they still don't know who the fuck shot him
Got bodies on bodies, bitch, I could start a fuckin' roster (Baby Drill)
These niggas ain't nothin' like Baby Drill, they some fuckin' imposters