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)