Laps

I'mma make your CXRPSE dance
 Ugh, hop in that Jag, do the dash
 I shoot a nigga then laugh
 Bitch, don't talk to me if you ain't on that
 Un-add her off of the Snap, and just act like I am off of the map
 Bitch know I'm sick and I'm coughin' off gas, ACP coffin yo' ass
 Ugh, I could of fucked in the car but I crashed
 Hope the Allstate come fast
 I got good hands but a bitch get smacked
 Tell that hoe, "don't talk back"
 Uh, and Toker got caught with the Walther
 I'm all about the action like I'm Paul Walker
 I'm smokin' on diesel and headed to spirit
 And this shit so loud, bet a deaf nigga hear it
 Where is you from, cous', I'm definitely curious
 And don't even ask, I'm definitely serious
 Death can be quick if you test the clique, period
 Put metal inside of that boy like a piercin'
 We don't be at the court hearings
 We got them poles so we don't get no clearance
 You can tell by my appearance
 Fuck with my brothers, then I'm interfering
 I'm still the shooter when I'm the one steerin'
 Heist poppin' out with the sawed-off smearin'
 Don't give no fuck about what a bitch hearin'
 I piss 'em off like urine
 Intimidation, but who is we fearin'?
 You send the shooters and we sendin' em back
 Clean up the mess and deliver a pack
 And he ran when we shot, so we sent you his back
 SK get in, knock the skin off your back
 Burner, it ring, melt the ink off your tats
 My teacher told me I stink, it's the pack
 I don't even know why I bring it to class
 You niggas pussy, I think it's a fact
 Hit up his block and then swing the whip back
 You need to drop her, she be in the trap
 When I am done, I will bring the bitch back
 Haha, hey, ayy, Hop in that Jag, do the dash
 I drop an opp and then laugh
 Bitch, don't talk to me if you can't do math (heh)
 Unfollow that ho so fast, after I crack her, I block her and pass
 And plus the head was so wack, after I did it I ain't even feel bad
 I got the racks, I just don't shop at Saks, nigga
 He wanna front, .40 blow out your back, nigga
 Knock off your hat, nigga, I double tap niggas
 Jesus might love you, but you won't come back, nigga
 You shouldn't have lacked, nigga
 This XD Compact, nigga, it turn your ass to a pack, nigga
 Smoke you for stress, kill your ass and relax, nigga
 Mopstick it exterminate rat niggas (ayy)
 Glocks hit if you turnin' your back on me
 That would be stupid, just show me some class nigga
 DE, hit the dash and the glass fall
 Nigga tried to hop out, quickdraw, blast-off
 In the cut with the cutter like a buzzsaw
 I'm a buzzkill, clips get you cut off
 You ain't fuckin' on bro, well then, fuck off
 You ain't totin' no pole, nigga, don't talk