The ER

[Verse 1]
Still sliding through on them black whips
Smoked out with them chrome wheels
Niggas popping shit on them internets 'til you show them niggas how that chrome feel
See you ain't cook no beef yet
All my niggas in the street ya
We got the money and the respect
Stop hating on my team niggas we wreck
Another Mulsanne with the two tecs
Shoestrings all around my neck
[?] two chains all around me neck
In the kitchen with them bricks bitch I'm the chef
And the way I do my thing get your bitch wet
I be riding around my city with the click-clack
And my daughters can't eat [?]
So I'm going hard for the big check
And if I fall i'mma get back it's all about the get back
If you got and I need I'm like yo can I get that
You a pussy I know it you ain't getting shit back
I ain't gon' kill you a coward I'll give you a shit back

[Hook]
Hundred rounds, hundred rounds
If you ain't got a hundred you'll get fucked around
A hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
All these pistols that's round that's a hundred rounds
A hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
If you ain't got a hundred you'll get fucked around
A hundred rounds, a hundred rounds
If you ain't got a hundred you'll get fucked around

[Verse 2]
Nigga is it my fault I'm in a brand new Aston
Shit the summer is hot AC all blasting
I ain't hopping out unless I got my ladder
If don't speak, speak don't be acting suspicious cause boy I'll blast ya
All my niggas ready
All my niggas in the field we with it
Hommie hit me on the trap phone he said he got a lick I'm with it
Mask on gloves on let's get it
We in there [?] put me in position
Got to feed the block my little niggas
Keep the choppers popping on niggas
I be flying in the Panamera zoom
With the work with the back of the spoon
Niggas talking all of that fuck shit
Told them keep the same energy when I run through them
Hundred rounds in the drum run through them
Better get you man acting crazy for I do him
Head shot Glock pop like blakkt
Don't bring that fuck shit around here to my block

[Hook]