TRACK MEET (feat. TaySkiiii & Baby Dubai)

I'm going to remind you in advance
That I am very sorry and I apologize
For the inconvenience of me not giving a fuck
Woah
Bro tried to run, hollows in his back
I been at the trap serving on that sack
Got lil bro running like he in a track meet
Ay, posted on the block, "Who that? Hey T"
Who that on the beat, oh hey envy
Caught a shot to the face now that nigga can't see
You can't post on the block, you ain't trapping with me
Finna trap on the block with my young nigga D
B-b-boss a nigga with the glock, Bruce Lee
From the block with guys and the chop homie
Yeah I'm cool with your hoe she a lock on me
ARP with the stock on me
And I beat on your block like the Rock homie (Go)
Yeah I beat on your block with that choppa
You don't want smoke we gon' hop out and pop you
Hit you and your homie, your shorty a lock too
Me and brothers like Biggie and Pac too
17 double O tryna beat on your block too
You try to spin guarantee you get dropped too
Don't talk bout the gang now we know that hot too
That lil brother gon spin and he catching a shot too (Yeah, uh)
I'm posted up with the crew
Count a hundred thousand Benjamin blues
I'm at the crib and yo hoe trample through
I walk around with my glock 42
Bitch, I'm poppin' it
Hit him up with the KC and drop him quick
All on my dick you know that she choppin' it
Got the keys to yo bitch I'm unlocking it
Uh, uh huh
Bitch I stack up my shit, got a bankroll
With yo bitch and she gon do what I say so
Kill that lil boy I'm ditching the draco
Stack up my cheese lil bitch, stack up my queso
Get my money bitch, I get my pesos
Tell my shooter what to do he on payroll
Your hoe tryna come fuck me I say no
If you hear my lyrics then feel my pain bro
Tell that brodie this ain't here for nothin
Fill my pockets up with cash what I'm stuffin'
He said he gon touch me, know that he bluffin'
All on the gas when I'm muhfuckin puffin'
There's a reason behind all my madness
Roll me the blunt so you know I'm not passin'
Yo bitch all up on my dick got her laughin'
Yo bitch she like me, she know that I'm smashin'
(Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
Woah
Bro tried to run, hollows in his back
I been at the trap serving on that sack
Got lil bro running like he in a track meet
Ay, posted on the block, "Who that? Hey T"
Who that on the beat, oh hey envy
Caught a shot to the face now that nigga can't see
You can't post on the block, you ain't trapping with me
Finna trap on the block with my young nigga D
B-b-boss a nigga with the glock, Bruce Lee
From the block with guys and the chop homie
Yeah I'm cool with your hoe she a lock on me
ARP with the stock on me
And I beat on your block like the Rock homie (Go)