#CTKANTHEM

[Intro]
No San Andreas, but I keep a chop
Why you texting my phone when my opp got shot
Like damn, he got dropped
Sipping on Wock’ and I can’t never stop
Ever since KayKay got dropped, I ain’t seen a opp
He was talking on IG, talking bout spinning a block
He was lying, he never shot shit
Spin through the street tryna cop me an opp bitch
I'm never lacking, I stay with a chopstick

[Verse 1]
Ayo Eli, fuck you
I wasn’t tryna start shit, but I know that I got to
I don’t never run, I’ma catch you and drop you
You and your homies gon’ end up getting shot too
And we smoking ya granny, she all in my Runtz
I might send you up to the Lord just for fun
No, don’t trip, no, don’t run
And you cross-eyed as fuck, so how the fuck you gon’ dump
I might just fuck him up to go viral
No 21, but we spinning like spiral
Keep my name in your mouth, like am I your idol?
You doing this online shit for what, nigga?
A title?
Now I know you not talking bout me
Don’t act like yo bitch wasn’t all in my sheets
I feel like Sheik when I reverse the V
She rock yellow, Beauty and The Beast
Ya daddy got smoked, could never be me
Spin through the street, leave him deceased
Ayo Julian, what happened, just a minute ago you was chatting
This not for the weak, this shit deeper than rapping
Don’t run when this .40 start clapping
I’ma find out ya address and start up some action
Put an end to your future, turn you into past tense
I was fucking your bitch on the low, nigga
I put shh in a casket, and that's on my bro, like
We not friendly like Casper, but you gon turn to a ghost
I never lack, even when I’m off a .4
Can’t be fake to a bro, that’s breaking the code
You claim GBG, but your brother got poked
Damn, this shit not a joke
Keep my name out your mouth, and stop dissing my folks, damn

[Outro]
Like hold on, suck my dick, you heard
Y'all niggas ain't on shit, come find me, nigga
Grah