German Weapon

[Intro: Brown4k]
(Big bands, bitch)
I—
—weapon on ny side
—Gen 5
That nigga run up and that nigga died
I be ridin' round with that chrome
We gon' bring it to your home
Thick—, Thick bitch give me dome
Hop out with that 5-4

[Verse 1: brown4k]
I got a German weapon on my side
You already know that's a Gen 5
That nigga run up and that nigga died
I be ridin' round with that chrome
We gon' bring it to your home
Thick—, Thick bitch give me dome
Hop out with that 5-4
See a opp nigga, he gon'—
See a opp nigga, he gon' die slow
Opp nigga said he jugged me
I'm like why the fuck is you lying for?
Charger, she on go
Got my whip on froze
I'm in the trap and it's sold
We gon' fetch his soul
I'm in the scat and I'm swerving
Thick ass hoe, she curving
Bitch, I hop into the Cervix
I'm like "thanks for the service"
Big ass drac', get to murkin'
Got no tip but, I'm servin'
She got some ass and she twerkin'
I'm in my bag like a Birkin

[Verse 2: cryze]
I get so high, I get so high
You don't hop out, shooters, what's up?
Putting out raps song
I get faded I can't even see nothing
Put—, Put the mic down, you ain't finna be nothing
My hoe can suck and she better go slow
Put on a preset I don't even read nothing (Put on a preset)
I get my hunnids
You wanna compare you aren't nothing
I put my hoe in designer and shit
Making a milli, name someone who done it
Ridin' round with my brother, my cousin
I get so high I don't be fussin'
Fatt pack, rollin' up Tussin'
He not finna clap back he won't push the button (What else?)

[Outro: cryze]
Woah, ha, woah
You not finna clap back, you not finna clap back
Woah, ha, yeah, ha, ha, yeah, ha, ha, yeah