Lyrics Hopscotch II - BFG Straap

These ni... ain't making no noise and I'm turnt like an amp
Walk in VVS shine bright like a lamp
Try to take some and yo ass gone bleed like a cramp
Riding round town strapped up in these streets we stamped
See an opp we gone put his ass up like a ramp
Boy you broke you ain't having shit better pipe down
Come slide like skates make his ass roll bounce
Went to Gem City but I got a Icebox mouth

Push up with sticks trying to cross a ni... out like PicsArt
100 round drum shoot a movie like Pixar
Big Straap I be pulling strings like a guitar
Ni... reach for this chain and I swear he won't get far
Boy you ni... lil fish in that water, I'm big shark
It ain't bout paper, I can't see that shit like I'm Ray Charles
Bullets hit him it knocked off a limb, he got picked apart
Got a 556 hit his ass with a big dart (556)

Got that strap in my bag while I'm traveling
Play me like a broke boy and I'm flashing it
Shooter good with they aim they ain't practice it
Got the sauce and ran off ain't no passing it
Hit a lick with my heart I'm so passionate
You lil ni... ain't eating ya'll fasting
With yo bitch in LA in an Ashton
I'm smoking backwoods in the back of it
Put the car up in sport riding round with a torch
Been doing this shit you just jumped off the porch
Got a foreign bad bitch say she don't eat pork (Let's Go)
Everything I drop hot I'm going up like North
Stack them racks boy yo shit short like a dwarf
Percocets got me geeked up like a dork
Where that bag at we gone come and kick your door
Better back back, we'll leave your shit on the floor

Shoot at his stomach, I turn his shirt into a crop top
I'm in Vegas I turnt my Uber to a hotbox
Try to rob we gone blow his shit back like a drop top
Sticking dick in yo bitch, you in love with a thot-thot
Hit his ass with them sticks he gone dance, made em' pop lock
They outline em in chalk on the ground like hopscotch
Exotic trapping got my wrist in a crockpot
These rap ni... my kids, yeah I got the top spot (Let's Go)

(Let that hoe run)
Aye aye, Yeah. Lets Go (Tuda)
We got another... Going straight in
(Aye, Aye) (Let's go, Let's go)

Who these ni... sneak dissing that I never heard about
If it's smoke we gone pull up with sticks trying to air it out
Boy you broke then a bitch that's some shit I ain't worried about
He act tough in this bitch, he gone have to get carried out
On a flight to the A with that Glock in my carry on
Got my eyes on the rear driving fast when I'm heading home
Off a perc tryna beat her back in like I'm Larry Holmes
In the studio cooking shit up, it's just me and Stonez

(Yeah) Got a bitch that I fuck on Friday look like Nia long
My lil ni... just caught a body, told em' keep it strong
Ain't no lacking I got that rocket, yeah I keep it on (Let's Go)
Mix off white with designer and my shirt Vlone
Heard that lil ni... popping but it won't be long
You gone make us go in yo pockets if you looking wrong

Shoot at his stomach, I turn his shirt into a crop top
I'm in Vegas I turnt my Uber to a hotbox
Try to rob we gone blow his shit back like a drop top
Sticking dick in yo bitch you in love with a thot-thot
Hit his ass with a stick he gone dance, made em' pop lock
They outline em in chalk on the ground like hopscotch
Exotic trapping got my wrist in a crockpot
These rap ni... my kids yuh I got the top spot (Let's Go)