Текст песни SET - Fly Jon feat. Trvp Shawn

Chopper aiming at his neck
Fell in love with money, bitch I ran me up a check
And I'm with the gang, Rolling Sixties be the set
Niggas talkin' outta pocket, now my niggas gotta press (Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom)

Yea, Diamonds on me like to flex
I'ma pull this pump and i'ma hit 'em in the chest
Rocket loaded on me, let them bullets eat his flesh
Caught that nigga right in traffic
We gon' put him to the test (Trvp)

Fuck that Lil bitch, I squeeze in her pants when her momma leave
Pop a perky, it won't work
So I go ahead and pop a bean
0.44 loaded
Run up, i'ma blow him right down to his knees
I was broke down in the trenches
Now they love me overseas
(Fly Jon)
And my niggas keep a Tec (Facts)
Pop up on that nigga, spraying bullets make him sweat (Gang)
Thirty round on my weapon, hollows rippin' through his vest
Look at all these niggas watching
I remember when they slept
She say that she loves me
I know she don't love me
But I'm gonna nut on her chest
My partner gon' shoot and he aims for the head so it ain't even no need for a vest
I'm schooling these niggas
These niggas my kids, I'm feeling like Professor X
I cock back the 0.40, I'm pushing up on him
You know i'ma put him to rest (Boom, Boom)

Chopper aiming at his neck (Neck)
Fell in love with money, bitch I ran me up a check
And I'm with the gang, Rolling Sixties be the set
Niggas talkin' outta pocket, now my niggas gotta press (Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom)
Fly Jon, Bitch