​ludacris

[Chorus: Yung Keeta]
Pop my shit, I'm really doing this
Acting like you him but you really isn't doing shit
Boy, I'm going Ludacris, I might pop out and show the bitch
Boy, you is a rookie, I ain't new, just not new to this
That's not gang, I'm shooting him, they ain't really shooting shit
They know that I'm winning, little bitch, 'cause I'm not losing shit
If I gotta fight you, little bitch, then you not bruising shit
Soon as I start losing then I might pull out the Uz' and shit

[Verse 1: Yung Keeta]
Spraying in the air, they're tryna kill us all
Know I can't prepare for people in the walls
I can't do this shit, I'm having Adderall withdrawals
One headshot, no rings, Chris Paul

[Verse 2: reef]
Taliban wrap on the AK, bitch
Eye on the money, real Fetty Wap shit
Got the beam on the G19, can't miss, oh
Bitch sipping on red
Choppa diss what the fuck he said
Me and Lil Keeta light a J in the shed
I pop a rock, see the Perc in my head
I can't cuff no bitch, call up Chris Paul
Goddamn hoes dying to fentanyl
For a kid, that cunt got withdrawals
Bitch, get down
007, get ready to get down
Bitch, don't come 'round with no gangs, please
Bitch, I'm smoking on tree leaf
It don't get better than me, it don't get better than Reef
Boot up will put me to sleep, riding two wheels with a Jeep

[Bridge: Yung Keeta]
Walking like a zombie with these Truey jeans on me
If you talking bad, I might catch a army
I made 2K today, 2K like Lonnie
You know I'm smoking thrax, weed got me purple like it's Bonnie

[Chorus: Yung Keeta]
Pop my shit, I'm really doing this
Acting like you him but you really isn't doing shit
Boy, I'm going Ludacris, I might pop out and show the bitch
Boy, you is a rookie, I ain't new, just not new to this
That's not gang, I'm shooting him, they ain't really shooting shit
They know that I'm winning, little bitch, 'cause I'm not losing shit
If I gotta fight you, little bitch, then you not bruising shit
Soon as I start losing then I might pull out the Uz' and shit