Yoppa

Pull up in yo' city,

Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)

My nigga roll with me,

If it's beef, then we gon' blare (bo bo bo bo)

Pull up in a Beamer,

Then I skrt off with a Lamb' (skrt skrt skrt skrt)

I got all these racks,

So I'm flexing cause I can (cause I can)

Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah

Roll around with 20's, got a yoppa on me, ayy

Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh

I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean

30 bands, my neck, my jewels water like saline

And my life be moving fast like I'm in a movie, ayy

We don't fuck around, so we holding .223

And I'm on the fucking xan, I just missed it in my dream

I sip on the lean and my big homie OG, yeah

I got 20 shooters, they gon wait you like saline

They know a lil' Fendi,

A lil' that lil bro, flippin' key, yeah

I just walk like water, I been sippin' on codeine, yeah

Pull up in yo' city,

Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)

My nigga roll with me,

If it's beef, then we gon' blare (bo bo bo bo)

Pull up in a Beamer,

Then I skrt off with a Lamb' (skrt skrt skrt skrt)

I got all these racks,

So I'm flexing cause I can (cause I can)

Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah

Roll around with 20's, got a yoppa on me, ayy

Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh

I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean

We smoke gas like the pack, ain't no turnin' down (down)

Jane sad, purple rain, crippin' in yo town (crip)

Players goin' down, ayy,

Where he stay? I need him now, ayy (rra)

I call up 'em feses

They gonna smoke him like a ounce(word, word, word, word, word)

Bitch I make the trap bounce what you need? I got that

Nigga tried to rob me,

Best believe I shot that (that's on my mama)

These niggas ain't killers,

They the one that's gettin' shot at (shot at)

They snitchin' and I caught dead, made me put some top at

Pull up in yo' city,

Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)

My nigga roll with me,

If it's beef, then we gon' blare (bo bo bo bo)

Pull up in a Beamer,

Then I skrt off with a Lamb' (skrt skrt skrt skrt)

I got all these racks,

So I'm flexing cause I can (cause I can)

Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah

Roll around with 20's, got a yoppa on me, ayy

Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh

I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean