#FR33SBOOK WARTIM3 1910

[Chorus]
Pop him he bleed
I got this hammer tuck
Ain’t no one jamming us
Spinning his parameters
Never met a nigga of this caliber
Spot him we see
Ain't no more opposition
All my opps is missing
Pieces hitting like Michael Bisping
Red dot red beam
This a real commitment
Only real ones with this
Spin his block November he won’t see Christmas
ƆC we deep

[Verse 1]
ƆC deep 2 in a sprinter bus
We ain’t even joking see the boy & we did the boy
I know I’m a star I ain’t got no ceiling boy
Y’all ain’t going far all of y’all unemployed
GLE the car when I go to spin that boy
You niggas all talk I ain’t even trippin boy
Better pray to god that I don’t catch you slipping boy
Wе into all sorts so you don’t know what you getting boy

[Chorus]
Pop him he bleed
I got this hammer tuck
Ain’t no onе jamming us
Spinning his parameters
Never met a nigga of this caliber
Spot him we see
Ain't no more opposition
All my opps is missing
Pieces hitting like Michael Bisping
Red dot red beam
This a real commitment
Only real ones with this
Spin his block November he won’t see Christmas
ƆC we deep