[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfu*king beat?)
(iMixNation for real)
(Ah nah, you ain't made that motherfu*ker)
[Chorus]
Haters hate, players play, ni**a, what your trap gon' shake
I just flipped a twenty-eight, now I'm right on the interstate
I press accept, when they call, it's time to make another play
Exotic strands, they love the taste, just got a bag of wedding cake
Chopper eat his flesh, not the legs, we aim for his vest
Told bro pass the TEC, I'ma dunk, feel like Russell Wеst
b*tch, I'm gon' dump, leave him slumped, choppеr in the trunk
We sending bombs like Trump, been hungry for bodies, I eat 'em for lunch
[Verse]
I been hungry for bodies
I work my move with this shotty, these bullets, they fill up your body
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, ten toes in the field, I'm dying about it
Ten toes in the field, it's a fact that I'm strapped
Ain't gotta reach for the pole 'cause that b*tch in my lap
Check who ni**a where, ain't no cap in my rap
fu*k ni**as get killed every day off an app
ni**as die every day
You shouldn't have tried today, your mama gon' cry the whole day
My ni**as, they ride and slide with Dracs, preheat the oven, it's time to bake
Preheat the oven, put a hole in him, no donuts, these bullets, they come by the dozen
AK-47, that b*tch come from Russia
Serving gas on the block, but no, I'm not a [?]
Serving gas on the block, fu*k the police
Gotta watch out for the white-ass crackers, they on me
They knowing that I keep it on me
Get my funds, pay up, lil' ni**a, you owe me
Get my funds, pay up
I'm right up, better knuck if you buck
We sending shots, better duck
We get the drop on the spot, that's a paper, we ripping it up
[Chorus]
Haters hate, players play, ni**a, what your trap gon' shake
I just flipped a twenty-eight, now I'm right on the interstate
I press accept, when they call, it's time to make another play
Exotic strands, they love the taste, just got a bag of wedding cake
Chopper eat his flesh, not the legs, we aim for his vest
Told bro pass the TEC, I'ma dunk, feel like Russell West
b*tch, I'm gon' dump, leave him slumped, chopper in the trunk
We sending bombs like Trump, been hungry for bodies, I eat 'em for lunch