in tha back

Aye, damn, brrrah, brrrah brrrah!
We got choppas in the back, we fully loaded we got mags
You's not hard bitch stop the act, I made that nigga run like track
Call me Bane I broke her back
I keep a K I cannot lack
What's in the air, bitch this yo pack
Brodie ran up, nigga that's wraps
Damn, I'm boutta aim at yo fitted
You is not like that, who is you kidding
5.56 had him doing the griddy
Yo bitch came over she giving me hicky's
Yo money small not talking Biggie
Yo bitch a stick I call her twiggy
I'm with my bro, I'm with my twizzy
And you know that we is winning
(And you know that we is winning)
I just went and copped some Rick's
Yeah nigga, you's a lick
I'm a cheat code, I'm a glitch
There's like 250 up in the clip
7.62 take off yo lid
You's not hard, you never slid
I'm so high I cannot move
All my bills yeah they blue
Making money's what I do
My fits new, yo fits poop
I'm with the gang I'm with the crew
No Travis Scott, gimme the loot
Popping pills I feel like Rue
Yeah we win, yeah y'all lose
We got choppas in the back, we fully loaded we got mags
You's not hard bitch stop the act, I made that nigga run like track
Call me Bane I broke her back
I keep a K I cannot lack
What's in the air, bitch this yo pack
Brodie ran up, nigga that's wraps