Fukk Goin On

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Uh, I'm tryna
Fuck goin' on

[Chorus]
Had to test my shit (Frr, frr)
Had to stop and shoot my shi— (Frr, frr)
Had to stop and shoot my shit, see if it work (Frr, frr)
12 blitz the fuckin' store, store get searched
I ain't at that fuckin' store, I got bursts
Backpedal when I shoot, hit the jerk
Shoot his fingers off his hand, no more gangbangin' (Shoot his fingers)
I never talk 'bout who I spin with, the gang nameless
Nigga act like he don't understand my damn language
I shoot my gun, I ain't gang affiliated
I tried to scam that boy again, he really hate me
Give no fucks about these cops, they Paul Blart
Try to pull up on me, bullets rush your car
Hidin' in a buildin', I gotta rip this bitch apart
Pussy boy not no villain, I'm the only one
New tats keep on peelin', I got more than one
I'm at Morningside with my fuckin' gun
This shit just like I'm golfin', put a hole in one
Lil' fuck gotta come and find me like Pokémon

[Verse]
High as fuck, I go to Pluto, leave YKNiece
Feed my pocket blue strip, pocket fees
Pickpocket shit, I'm a thief
Nigga act like it's beef, leave that boy deceased
Fine shit on Streamer University, I should've went
Really on top, so they know they can't fuck with me
I'm finna go shoot my gun just because
I bet I hit somethin', let's bet a dub
My aim diverse, I'll hit the bitch at any one
Lil' partner brought me a hot box, I been in one
Searchin' for an opp, he put up all week
Got back from a lick, I ain't know my hand bleedin'
Niggas wanna cap, play 'round, I'ma intervene
I shoot my gun all the time, no adrenaline
Havin' racks, Purple tag on my pant
Ask a hood bitch for some rubber band
Bitch focused on my chain, boogers in it
Shake the trap down, we been with it
AR with a scope, it havin' night vision
Havin' drugs and my shit not prescription
Assault rifles, handguns in my backpack
Put your money down, won't get your racks back
Pop the fuckin' lock, hot box was scrapped
Drank turn me newborn, I take a nap
This bitch havin' recoil, this bitch clap

[Chorus]
Had to test my shit (Yeah)
Had to stop and shoot my shi— (Brr)
Had to stop and shoot my shit, see if it work
12 blitz the fuckin' store, store get searched
I ain't at that fuckin' store, I got bursts
Backpedal when I shoot, hit the jerk
Shoot his fingers off his hand, no more gangbangin'
I never talk 'bout who I spin with, the gang nameless
Nigga act like he don't understand my damn language
I shoot my gun, I ain't gang affiliated
I tried to scam that boy again, he really hate me
Give no fucks about these cops, they Paul Blart
Try to pull up on me, bullets rush your car
Hidin' in a buildin', I gotta rip this bitch apart
Pussy boy not no villain, I'm the only one
New tats keep on peelin', I got more than one
I'm at Morningside with my fuckin' gun
This shit just like I'm golfin', put a hole in one
Lil' fuck gotta come and find me like Pokémon

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Lil' twan, lil' twan