Lyrics Set Up Shop - Bou

Set up shop Grab the glock
Beat the block Fuck the cops
What you want I got pot
I got yay by the rock
Bad bitch gimme top
And she fancy Jamie Foxx
Hit the block Fuck a opp
Get your gwop And never stop
Set up shop Grab the glock
Beat the block Fuck the cops
What you want I got pot
I got yay by the rock
Bad bitch gimme top
And she fancy Jamie Foxx
Hit the block Fuck a opp
Get your gwop And never stop
Repeat in that order
Let me take your order
I got smokers I got snorters
They don't shop if they can't afford it
Bricks from south of the border
Transport it
Bad bitch lookin like a tourist
She so foreign
I came from them porches
Late nights hugging them corners
Now I'm hopping out them Porsche's
Gettin escorted
I talk drugs not record it
I can't trust these niggas informants
You got plugs? cite your sources
You not gang nigga hold your horses
This a stick not a prop
Know your moves I got the drop
Shit get messy bring the mop
223 a hunned shots
Free all my niggas that stuck in the box
Can't trust a soul these niggas be hot
You livin broke cuz you sit and you watch
I'm gettin to it connecting these dots
Stop all the bluffin you ain't who you say
Get out the streets play where it's safe
Me and my brova went half on a Drac
We know this money gon come with some hate
Throw me the weight imma pick up the pace
Money don't sleep so I'm staying awake
She understand why I'm comin in late
Baby I gotta keep food on my plate
Set up shop Grab the glock
Beat the block Fuck the cops
What you want I got pot
I got yay by the rock
Bad bitch gimme top
And she fancy Jamie Foxx
Hit the block Fuck a opp
Get your gwop And never stop
Set up shop Grab the glock
Beat the block Fuck the cops
What you want I got pot
I got yay by the rock
Bad bitch gimme top
And she fancy Jamie Foxx
Hit the block Fuck a opp
Get your gwop And never stop
Hustle put me in designer
In the kitchen aunt Jamaima
Keep a bitch with low mileage
All her pages on private
Used to pull in the drive thru
Now a nigga fine dining
From the bottom still climbing
Gotta trust God's timing
I gotta get to the profit
Trappin I'm gettin exhausted
I'm in the streets with the bosses
You only street when you log in
You think my music is nonsense
You should go listen to logic
When glizzy was on the red carpet
We had a brick in the closet
I put my clients in high places
Bad bitches be high maintenance
She ain't fuckin then it's time wasted
Send her a Uber like drive safely
I been so outta my mind lately
Devil workin overtime lately
Go to work and let crime pay me
Gang gang like it's sign language
Young nigga stack 5 figures
I'm tryna get up to 6
She wanna make me some dinner
I told her make me a brick
He wanna sit in the projects
I wanna take me a trip
Gotta Billion dollar mindset
I cannot quit till I'm rich
Set up shop Grab the glock
Beat the block Fuck the cops
What you want I got pot
I got yay by the rock
Bad bitch gimme top