Yoppa

Roll up in your city

Then I hopped out, "What up, fam"

My **** roll with me

If it's beef, then we go, "Blam"

Roll up in a Beamer

Then I skirt off with a laugh

I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can

Gucci on my feet

And I'm with my **** J.D.

Ridin' 'round with toolies

Got a Yoppa on me

And Margiela on his feet

I got Louis on me

I blow all the gas

I be sippin' on the lean

30 'round my neck, I drip water like saline

And my life be moving fast, like I'm in a movie

We don't fuck around, so we hold that .223

I don't fuckin' Xan, I just mixed it in my drink

I sip on the lean, and my big homie OG

I got twenty shooters, they gon' weigh you like saline, yeah

And I'm with lil' Fendi, that lil' bro be flippin' keys

Watch run like water and I'm sippin' on codeine

Roll up in your city

Then I hopped out, "What up, fam"

My **** roll with me

If it's beef, then we go, "Blam"

Roll up in a Beamer

Then I skirt off with a laugh

I got all these racks

So I'm flexin' 'cause I can

Gucci on my feet

And I'm with my **** J.D.

Ridin' 'round with toolies

Got a Yoppa on me

And Margiela on his feet

I got Louis on me

I blow all the gas

I be sippin' on the lean

We smoke gas, back to back, ain't no turnin' down

Jeans sag, purple rag, crippin' in yo' town

Players goin' down

Aye, where he stay? I need 'em now

Hey, I call up them Feezies, they gon' smoke 'em like an ounce

Bitch, I make the trap bounce

What you need? I got that

**** tried to rob me, best believe I shot that

These **** ain't killa, they the ones that gettin' shot at

He snitchin' and I caught that, made me push a top back

It's Bloc

Roll up in your city

Then I hopped out, "What up, fam"

My **** roll with me

If it's beef, then we go "blam"

Roll up in a Beamer

Then I skirt off with a laugh

I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' cause I can

Gucci on my feet

And I'm with my **** J.D.

Ridin' round with toolies

Got a Yoppa on me

And Margiela on his feet

I got Louis on me

I blow all the gas

I be sippin' on the lean