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[Intro]
(Snair Jordan)
(Turn me up, Juu)
Uh

[Chorus]
Wop, uh, nigga throw dirt on my name, let 'em know I'm a man
I been runnin' the streets, but they know that I still got my gun in my hand
Nigga play, I'ma spray him
If I tell her the truth, she would not understand
If I tell her the truth, then she might take the stand
Gotta know it ain't wrote, this shit can't be a plan
And the bitch was the reason that bro in the can
Bought the coke, I got junkies that test it
I ain't totin' the Drac' 'less the young niggas tell it
If you steppin' for me, nigga, go send a message
You ain't got enough drop, get the bake, nigga, stretch 'em
He a daily customer, he can get extra
And I really send hits, I don't get into threatenin'
FN shootin' blocks, nigga, let's play Tetris
Bitch eatin' so much, take the dick and digest it

[Verse]
Really fuck niggas' bitches, but not even flexin'
Let 'em speak on my past, 'cause I'm better
I can handle my business and stand on my cheddar
She was never my bitch, she did not get a necklace
That bitch fakin' her babies, tryna dig in my treasure
I'm not crazy, but might shoot a bitch what I tell 'em
And it's crazy, whatever I get, I can sell it
And I sip out the pint, this shit not even measured
And to play with my cash, you gon' die if you ever
Ain't no lowerin' the price, bet your plug, I could beat him
I could go halfway on this shit, I could meet it
Nigga try to get off, but that Drac' the procedure
Caught a 7.62 and his ass had a seizure
I ain't droppin' shit yet, but I give 'em a teaser
Take a bitch on a date, she be good if I treat her
Got a nigga, she don't even think she gon' leave him
She be stayin' with me when her nigga mistreat her
I be helpin' my fam, I don't care where my sack at
Ain't takin' my shit, nigga better not try that
Those pills look pressed, nigga better not buy that
Try sell me that shit and get put where the sky at
Damn near dead, but I just can't progress
Losin' people that's close to me why I be stressed
Niggas countin' me out when I'm helpin' the set
I don't got no help, only help is the MAC
It's good to be here, this shit feel like a miracle
Hit after hit and I do this shit lyrical
Told him it's drink and I sold him some Theraflu
Told him it's pack and finessed him with bird food
Play with this shit, send them youngins to swerve through
I don't know why you keep talkin', I heard you
Junkie was beggin', bro, I ain't tryna serve you
He had a new plug, when he hit it, it curled him
Foe geekin' now, he got a young nigga nervous
Fucked up from this shit, that shit hurtin' his nerves
Yeah, he street, but he still went to church for the word
Seen somebody die, seen all white birds
He ain't never gon' come out again on the first
Shit real, shit can't just be put in no verse
I don't never be sweet 'cause I think 'bout the worst
I thought shit was a joke 'til I carried a hearse

[Chorus]
Wop, uh, nigga throw dirt on my name, let 'em know I'm a man
I been runnin' the streets, but they know that I still got my gun in my hand
Nigga play, I'ma spray him
If I tell her the truth, she would not understand
If I tell her the truth, then she might take the stand
Gotta know it ain't wrote, this shit can't be a plan
And the bitch was the reason that bro in the can
Bought the coke, I got junkies that test it
I ain't totin' the Drac' 'less the young niggas tell it
If you steppin' for me, nigga, go send a message
You ain't got enough drop, get the bake, nigga, stretch 'em
He a daily customer, he can get extra
And I really send hits, I don't get into threatenin'
FN shootin' blocks, nigga, let's play Tetris
Bitch eatin' so much, take the dick and digest it