I know we go dumb in the back of this AR
"Pop" it like 'Smoke' in the back of this AR
Got em' on the rope better knock em if he playin' God
This all I know
This all I know
I'm a big steppa
a Molly Rocker repper
I'm not a thot accepter
I like a lot of weapons
I like a lot of smoke
Like everybody know
You acting like you know
But we about to blow
I'm a black savage
Don't do no back stabbing
So when we run up in the crib you better black bag it
You stupid fat faggot
You know i'm back it
And we could run up with the ones and I could give the static
I know we go dumb in the back of this AR
"Pop" it like 'Smoke' in the back of this AR
Got em' on the rope better knock em if he playin' God
This all I know
This all I know
How about if I switch up on the 808
She say she a Gemini she gon' have to stay away
Talking crazy baby I never give the time of day
I been moving left and right tryna keep the Phantom straight
How about if i switch up on the 808
If you go to Calliope they ain't got no manners aye
Eating them like Ravio' that **** be a can a day
Don't mind me I be by my lonesome
I know we go dumb in the back of this AR
"Pop" it like 'Smoke' in the back of this AR
Got em' on the rope better knock em if he playin' God
This all I know
This all I know
