CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​ur friend

([?] think I can [?])
Huh
Pop, pop, pop
F**k n***a

No no, I don't wanna talk to you, get out my phone
Stoppin', no I am not stoppin', I'm in the zone
Coppin', all them shirts I'm coppin' when I'm in the store
Drop a song and all of my fans been tell me "Drop some more"

Hit that lil' boy in his chest, oh
Lil' n***a really thought he could come test me
Ridin' 'round town with them straps, oh
We seein him at night and we pop on three
We don't give him no [?] so that boy gonna tweet
Bring me that money if you want a feat
Can't go outside, can't [?]
Blowin' gas, lightin' all my teeth
Like them n***as don't really wanna see me win
Beamer push sh*t in the wind
I don't want her, I want that b*t*h friend
I could never f**k no one that is not a ten
N***as not b***er, not friends, not [?]
God abovе me, but I'll commit a sin
Chopper gonna eat that boy for din' (Yеah)
Finna go close my circle, you know I gotta watch that sh*t
If my brodie got a problem, he finna pop that sh*t
All my n***as really riding, know that we ride with them glicks
I put that ski mask on my face 'cause you know we hittin' a lick (B*t*h)
No no, I don't wanna talk to you, get out my phone
Stoppin', no I am not stoppin', I'm in the zone
Coppin', all them shirts I'm coppin' when I'm in the store
Drop a song and all of my fans been tell me "Drop some more"
No no, I don't wanna talk to you, get out my phone
Stoppin', no I am not stoppin', I'm in the zone
Coppin', all them shirts I'm coppin' when I'm in the store
Drop a song and all of my fans been tell me "Drop some more"