Slim K Metro in this bitch goin' brazy Trapstars This that Savage Mode II: Chopped Up Not Slopped Up Made it out the dirt, I was head first A nigga used to rob, ayy, and I used to serve Made it out the dirt, I was head first A nigga used to rob, ayy, and I used to, and I used to— Made it out the dirt, I was head first A nigga used to rob, ayy, and I used to serve Couldn't, couldn't go to work, school was the worst Pussy, pussy tried to play me, ayy, put him on a shirt Pussy tried to play me, ayy, put him on a shirt Pussy tried to play me, ayy, put him on a shirt Lambo real fast, fell in love with cash Fell in love with head, ayy, I fell in love with ass Science, science, I was 'sleep, ayy, I fell in love with math She was at the club, ayy, I made her take a bath Ayy, I'm King Smoke, so I got a drum on the stick Gang was in there, I can't put my tongue on that shit He was talkin' crazy 'til that hollow hit his lip Ayy, Big 4L, even the killers gettin' killed All you see is Pateks and APs in my clique We got all the bottles and the hookah in the VIP I might be a rapper, but it's thirty in this clip Ayy, Zone 6, we get niggas buried 'round this bitch Pitbull the way I walk, way I talk Loose lips sink ships, yellow tape, white chalk Multitask, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Ain't no cap in my rap, ain't no flaw You could tell it when I rap, ain't no cut, this shit raw Cut him off if he talkin' to the law Drac', Draco 'cause he quiet 'til he hit you in the jaw My lil' niggas don't wanna trap, they wanna spin Ayy, spin, fill the choppas up, then spin again Free my dawg, he not ink, so why he in a pen'? From Atlanta, not Vegas, but I still sin Ayy, chain like a yo-yo, ride me like a pogo She from out of D.C., when she fuck me, she play go-go Used to, used to sip lines, now a nigga sippin' Fours, though Niggas rappin' gangsta, but they really hoes, though Street niggas, streets don't talk, talk, but you told, though Rattail hangin' in the hood, hood, boy, you bold bold We ain't tryna hear 'bout all the bricks that you sold sold They don't need a badge, but them niggas still the po-po Focused on my bag, focused on my money I done had some dark days, I done had some sunny Niggas think they hot, I think niggas funny Ayy, yellow baguette, VV-VVS's look like honey All my diamonds pissed on, ayy, Andre Drummond My playa, my playa won't even pull inside the 'partments 'cause they haunted My dawg, my dawg could've passed me the ball, but he punted Got my turn, did a onside kick, that's how I'm comin' Pitbull the way I walk, way I talk Loose lips sink ships, yellow tape, white chalk Multitask, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Ain't no cap in my rap, ain't no flaw You could tell it when I rap, ain't no cut, this shit raw Cut him off if he talkin' to the law I'm with Draco 'cause he quiet 'til he hit you in the jaw Multitask, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Task, task, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Ain't no cap in my rap, ain't no flaw You could tell it when I rap, ain't no cut, this shit raw Cut him off if he talkin' to the law I'm with Draco 'cause he quiet 'til he hit you in the jaw Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw