Olympics

[Intro]
Brrt
Whop, with that motherfuckin' chop, bitch
Whop with that mother— (Turn up, man)
Ayy (Ayo, FLAME, how you made this one, man?)
(Ayy, Prince, he goin' stupid)

[Chorus]
Stop cappin' in that rap, I don't wanna hear that shit
Olympics on the opp block, we be flippin' shit
Brand new Glock with the switch, this bitch rippin' shit
Brand new car off the lot, just left the dealership
Niggas droppin' every mu'fuckin' day
Spinz got the glizzy, but you know I love the K
I don't fuck with niggas, bitch, that's how you catch a case
You ain't catchin' bodies, why the fuck you tryna claim?

[Verse 1]
Nigga dissin' on my brother when you know that wasn't you
Opps see me and pull out they phone, we see 'em and just shoot
Bitches see me and come out they clothes, they just eat it like some food
I'm Mastеr P in these streets 'cause Big Whop keep it truе
I'ma car right now, FN in the boot
I know that you fucked Twin, how I'ma cuff you?
And I'm still goin' in, Rich Homie times two
Boy, I split your wig, never did a hairdo
I got these bitches on a role, Cambell’s soup
I be feelin' just like Thor, show you what this hammer do
We'll shoot your video, but we ain't no camera dude
And I'm steppin' on my opps, but they ain't no sandals

[Chorus]
Stop cappin' in that rap, I don't wanna hear that shit
Olympics on the opp block, we be flippin' shit
Brand new Glock with the switch, this bitch rippin' shit
Brand new car off the lot, just left the dealership
Niggas droppin' every mu'fuckin' day
Spinz got the glizzy, but you know I love the K
I don't fuck with niggas, bitch, that's how you catch a case
You ain't catchin' bodies, why the fuck you tryna claim?

[Verse 2]
We was 'pposed to catch a six piece, but then the blick jammed
Nigga, you know how we rock, it's like down I get down
Mookie dead for talkin' shit, he can't talk that shit now
We droppin' opps back to back, on court take a bow
Nigga reach for my chain, "Come here, boy", bitch, bow!
That nigga died right beside ya, that nigga last word was "Ow"
I'm only comin' out at night and I be fly like an owl
Pussyhole, what you mad for? Bitch, smile
She say I be smokin' on her brother, so she can't support me
Last time she pulled up, we smoked him, she ain't even know it
Fuck them Percs, where the Gs? You know I be rollin'
Bitch say that them my kids, oh, we goin' to Maury
Smokin' two Js, bitch, it's Twin and his brother Marri
She know I'm a playboy, but my name ain't Carti
I got the Drac next door, but this ain't no party
Pull up with that choppa, bitch, you know I'm tryna catch a homi'