[Verse 1: Bonka]
Look i be ducked off on the North n***a
And i hang with thugs, but still ain't jumped up off that porch n***a
So they think i'm soft, 'till i pop 'em like a cork n***a
If somebody witness, I'll pop 'em up in court n***a
OMG im shocked as hell, Bonka B just k**ed a guy
Walk up in that b**h, look like I'm tryna k** a fly
n***as wanna copy me but n***as just a sloppy me
First i let it slide, now that sh** just starting to bother me
But i be on his head, cosmetology cla**
n***as sh**tin' till they sh**tin' out colostomy bags
I'll run up in his house, like don't move or you die b**h
And if his eye twitch then ima body his a**
I need one Mac 11, two twin Glocks
He can get his uppercut with these two ten shots
In his house like Goldilocks,now where the f** my porridge bowl
Bringing heat with the 30, b**h i feel like Norris Cole
If i don't make it with rap, i got a mask and a pole
Or I'm in the trap tryna turn a half to a whole
On the bag with the bros, keep a Mag and a pole
I'll hang a n***a up, by the tags on his clothes
They said Bonka B, be snapping' "what you tryna catch a mouse n***a?"
f** a mouse, its way too many rats up in the house n***a
n***as getting fishy and I'm looking for some Trout n***a
Motherf**in' bullet let this hook catch his mouth n***a
n***as always tryna shoot, I just wanna scrap it out
Beat his a**, I bet he be quick to pull a ratchet out
But if he wanna take it there, f** it we can clap it out
His body drop, then we smashing out
Franco like "Lil' Bonka why you hop up on this street sh**? "
Tryna show these n***as I'm the wrong one to beef with
Stayed on the porch, so they take my kindness for weakness
Till' I hop up off that b**h and wet a n***a till' he sea sick
Got a lot of n***as that'll drop a n***a
30,30, 40 Glock a n***a
For that guapa we'll pop ya papa n***a
Now I'm on the _____ ducking coppas n***as
If they snatch me up then i don't know a thang
sh** i barely even know my name
I don't want to f** her i just want the brain
With my n***a Drake-o prolly rolling Jane
Hit up Franco, light another doobie
Lot of bad b**hes wanna do me
Long clips I'm tryna make a movie
Married to my pistol b**h i do like Scooby
Always keep a n***a with a tooly
Mac 11, 45s, a Uzi
Ducked off on the roof dawg, just to put him on his back like Snoopy
Young n***as with some guns n***a
Older n***a that'll show a n***a
Bullets spreadin' like some f**ing cooties and there ain't no where for you to run n***a
We ain't f**ing 'round like some Nuns n***a
Run up on a n***a for his funds n***a
Talking down, we'll spark around, put his homies brains on his 1s n***a
Bonka b**h i spit to much crack
Shoot first, how could i bust back?
Coppas got a lot of suspects, man these n***as looking kinda suspect
How the f** is n***as snitching on they homies?
n***as plotting so i keep it on me
These n***as all fake and phony, I'll beat his a** then mace his homie
Give a hoe the boot like a motherf**in' Ugg
We can f** but i ain't tryna make no motherf**in' love
Catch me coolin' in the trap, with some motherf**in' thugs
We a chopper bigger than a "MUfu*kINNN UHHHHHHH"
I ain't tryna shoot b**h i just want to fight
n***as act like they don't want they life, put a couple k**ers on his life
I be going hard i put that on his life
I be zooming n***a can't you see the smoke?
Hella bars can't you see the soap
'Member days i was hella broke, if he flashing money better get him poked