Pew, pew, pew
Yeah, heard cause was hot
What he hot for, halmes?
Hood man
Plug music, man, fuck you talking ’bout
7.62, get shot while you snooze
Migo plug named Raul
I tell you the real, ’cause that’s all I know
Me and Dre kicking doors, we was broke
Kayydoo, that’s my brother, click at your folks!
Pew, pew
You never struggled, you don’t know how it feels
She pawned my Xbox so she could pay her bills
Slide with a Hulk, I’m thinking I’m in S.H.I.E.L.D
If that nigga whistles, he get Emmett Till’d
My brother was hungry, he looking for a meal
Kayydoo was gon’ kill him, but I told him “Chill!”
That nigga got hitched, I’ma call him Will
I know some real junkies, slime you for a pill
I trapped out the mansion, feel like Uncle Phil, yeah
Cause hot, he gon’ squeal, yeah
Chicago plug doing drills, yeah
Drink in, shout out Leel, yeah
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