Gang subtraction

[Intro]
Fuck it, all my songs went platinum to me
I put the plaques in my home
Niggas be hoes, ain’t pullin’ no burglaries
How you a trapper you never tried servin’ me?
I up the fire and the smoke, I be workin’ three
Ran a nigga down ‘cause he thought he was Hercules
Shit in my blick, shit gon’ leave you wit’ surgery
Damn-
Fuck

[Verse 1]
Come to the back of the building right now
Nigga ass gon’ get jumped
I was lit ‘fore they made lil’ Lazer the president
Bitch, I’m sum’ like Trump
Catch a nigga down bad
He ain’t got his fye on him leave that lil’ boy skunk
How the fuck the nigga shoe plug?
I still gotta pay a rack for Off-white dunks
Know these niggas rats
That boy gon’ tattletale, he ain’t tryna go to jail
I ain’t got shit, everyday I burn blunts
I’m already in hell
Boy you a bitch, yo’ twin can acknowledge it
Come to my hood right now, we be robbin’ shit
Think you finna walk down on Lazer he rockin’ shit
12 can keep ridin’ they scary ass ‘round, they ain’t stoppin’ shit
Took shit Korea, we moppin’ shit
Post in my hood right now wit’ my blick, got my glass
Fuck, nigga better not battle lil’ Fast
Buddy like chill, got that za in my body
This shit in my blick leave a nigga ass demolished
These niggas stains wit’ drip on they body
X out his twins, that’s gang subtraction
The racks in the hole in my mattress
They can’t even catch me, I poof like magic

[Verse 2]
Fuck, 9 times out of 10 we ain’t gettin’ in no chase
‘Cause we already invaded the place
Lemme sleep over here tonight
Hit my fine shit phone, I ain’t even tryna go home
Boy you a bitch, he already shook
‘Cause he see I tatted my dome
Fuck it, all my songs went platinum to me
I put the plaques in my home
Niggas be hoes, ain’t pullin’ no burglaries
How you a trapper you never tried servin’ me?
I up the fire and the smoke, I be workin’ three
Ran a nigga down ‘cause he thought he was Hercules
Shit in my blick, shit gon’ leave you wit’ surgery
Damn, I forgot to talk ‘bout my drip
Gotta have za in my body, gotta have some sip
Fine shit scam you, she workin’ her lips
Took shit Korean, leave a fuck nigga dipped
I catch the opponents they ass gon’ get flipped
Hot fye, keep that blick on my body
You sabotaged yo’ whole gang on yo’ life
Catch me in the City I’m livin’ like Vice
In the street wit’ my blick, I be duckin’ that rice
I work my lil’ fye now my aim be precise
Nigga got a gun but he askin’ for advice
Boy, you a bitch and I ain’t tellin’ you why
Take a nigga pack then I’m servin’ his za
Attachments for yo’ guns, I serve it like za
Fine shit lemme get in her mouth
I ain’t got no za, this shit pissin’ me off
It’s a drought on the drank, this shit pissin’ me off
Fuck, can’t leave the house without the flame
Lil’ flame can’t leave the house without the flame
We bump down on you ‘cause it’s racks on yo’ brain
Hit a lick ran to the hood, I ain’t change
Open the hotbox, let the whip air out
All the smoke pop out
I got my blick wit’ me, I ain’t havin’ no sympathy
Ever trip lil’ Lazer gon’ rock out
Come outside right now, we got Glock out
Ask the nigga why he drivin’ crazy, my Glock hot
I’m the late grabber, I ain’t havin’ no Wifi
Sit the fuck down like you really gon’ pop out
You better finish school but lil’ Lazer a dropout
My mama put me out ‘cause I keep gettin’ her spot hot
Extended pokin’, my Glock got his cock out
Shit in my blick leave a nigga ass cockeyed
Real trench boy post up at the Popeyes
Zaza extravagant, shit too smelly
That’s a burner you callin’, that ain’t my celly
Real drank head, leave the drank sittin’ inside my belly, fuck