D Rose

[Intro]
(Underdog!)

[Verse]
Yeah
We hit the bank like a lot (Yeah, yeah)
That lil' nigga getttin' knocked
We gon' stop that boy walk
Nigga get knocked in his jaw
I got a brand-brand new Chop'
Bro got the brand-brand new Uzi
Bitch better act right or she gon' lose me, yeah
I'm ballin' out like D-Rose
My niggas shoot like D-Rose
Man, my shooters heart is so cold
He hittin' that boy, take his soul
Yeah, I might sweep the bitch off her toes
Nigga, we swipe cards, that's how it goes
I'm 289, ain't ever switchin'
I got the Chop', this ain't no kitchen
Hittin' that boy, now his ass missin'
I don't know why niggas act like bitches
Hittin' that boy, we send him to other dimensions
We send that nigga to heaven, yeah
We gon' pull up and rob 7-Eleven
Not runnin' for president, but I got presidents, yeah
I got the bands as a resident, yeah
Anyway, back to these niggas (Yeah)
Niggas mad my pockets bigger than them
OTM, we going bigger than them (Yeah)
Goin' all the way up
Yeah, nigga, you can't get a pay cut
Yeah, 'member yo' ass used to hate us?
Now we all up, nigga, you can't say nun'
Wonder why niggas be hoes (Wonder why)
Wonder why like, on soul (On soul)
I got the choppa', we sprayin'
Better start praying, spiritual soul (Yeah)
God made these niggas so swag stealin', gettin' corny nigga, gettin' old