Last AirBender

[Intro]
Yeah, mhm, (Gang), ridin' with Chapo, nigga, we got the Draco, nigga, we get that cake-o, nigga (Don't play with him), yeah, (You ain't talkin' 'bout Glocks? You ain't talkin' 'bout none')
(Chapo), yeah (You ain't talkin' 'bout Glocks? You ain't talkin' 'bout none'), hm

[Chorus]
Ridin' with Chapo, nigga, huh, we got a Draco, nigga
We gettin' that cake-o, nigga
Fuck nigga ain't goin' like [Avo?], nigga
My bitch gon' do what I say so, nigga
Quick draw with the Glock like Django, nigga
Can't hang with the bank, got no pesos, nigga
I'm thuggin', bitch, I know you catch my drift
Huh, I'm with some real deal Crips
Huh, I'm with some real ass Bloods
Get a nigga split through the middle like a Dutch
Dripped the fuck up, this a Chrome Hearts cut
GL4, I do all my stunts
Go for that kill, I don't do fake punts
Nigga a bitch, he ain't gon' roll none' up but a blunt

[Verse]
I been in the crib, chillin', I hadn't pop my gun for a month
I make the crack dummy go hit that lick, man, I call his ass "Rockstar Punk"
He in a fishbowl, we in a tint, man, nigga ain't finna shoot us
Bitch, I'ma shark, these niggas somе fish, huh, all my opps get flushed
All my hoes hеart crushed
Man, I popped at myself, got 'em bussed
With my bitch ass, bitch, I gotta go bust
I hit a lick on a damn Brinks truck
I'm Babylife, nigga, I want you to say fuck some'
Nigga, run up 3 deep
Pull out Glock then I drop one
Pull out that stick then I drop two
Huh, the opps get ate like cashews
Put him on FOX 5, mama heard bad news
Nigga, on mob, nigga ain't talm' 'bout none'
Y'all niggas ain't talm' 'bout none'
On the mob, y'all niggas could've been had spun
I would'a leave the streets, but, nigga, I'm still not done
Lil' Glokk40 hit his bitch ass with a red tip
Pull out that choppa, get airlift
Took his bitch ass on that ride, now his ass carsick
Nigga ain't come outside, now we gotta barge in
Now I wanna be in the jungle with apes like I'm Tarzan
Serve him a shot, man, he call me a bartender
Glock did a Avatar, think it's last airbender
I'm tryna fuck on yo' friend 'cause she look better

[Chorus]
Ridin' with Chapo, nigga, huh, we got a Draco, nigga
We gettin' that cake-o, nigga
Fuck nigga ain't goin' like [Avo?], nigga
My bitch gon' do what I say so, nigga
Quick draw with the Glock like Django, nigga
Can't hang with the bank, got no pesos, nigga
I'm thuggin', bitch, I know you catch my drift
Huh, I'm with some real deal Crips
Huh, I'm with some real ass Bloods
Get a nigga spinned through the middle like a Dutch
Dripped the fuck up, this a Chrome Hearts cut
GL4, I do all my stunts
Go for that kill, I don't do fake punts
Nigga a bitch, he ain't gon' roll none' up but a blunt