​judge judy

[Intro]
Capri
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, gang, gang, gang, gang
Hold on, like what? Hold on
Yeah, hold on, grrah, grrah (We love you, Coz)

[Chorus]
Man, the opps said they booming on who?
Man, I swear they not booming on nothing
Big Mr. Grrah-Grrah, know that I'm dumping (Uh)
Sipping Wock', this is not Robitussin
Yeah, know that it's busting
Faceshot gang, we gon' go at his cousin
Got a Glock, call it Judy, it's judging
Shitting on opps when I spin like I'm flushing

[Verse]
On the net, totin' beamers, not talking 'bout a belt
I keep a heater, I'm letting it melt
Bullets in stock, put him on the shelf
Caught him, one shot, now he low on health
Better pop you a mini
Glock make him vanish, I'm not talking Disney
Keep a rocket in Houston, no Whitney
African shooters, keep spears like he Britney
Just out in Houston, in Orlando
Posted with Killjayy in the bando
I hit a heist lick in Los Santos
Bro up in London, he backing out rambos
Stay like a death note, write him down
2016, slide in with them clowns
Shooters in Cleveland like the Browns
Not talking zombies, I'm serving him rounds
Serving them bullets, not talking 'bout a pack
Facebook, we sending him shots like we exed
Thirteen shots, got him stepping back
Yeah, ball like I'm Harden
Plug named Adam, he stay in the garden
Stinge up in Michigan just like a Spartan
We stepping on necks in them Doc' Martens
Keep me a TEC and this Glock farting

[Chorus]
Man, the opps said they booming on who?
Man, I swear they not booming on nothing
Big Mr. Grrah-Grrah, know that I'm dumping (Uh)
Sipping Wock', this is not Robitussin
Yeah, know that it's busting
Faceshot gang, we gon' go at his cousin
Got a Glock, call it Judy, it's judging
Shitting on opps when I spin like I'm flushing