Pep Rally (feat. sneak)

My young **** hop out, Gen5, hm, he tryna catch a hat (Huh)

ARP long as hell, I'm swingin' this bitch like a bat (Huh)

Load the AK, this shit go, "Frrat" (What?)

I got 11K stuffed in the trap (In the trap)

****, don't do nothin', he like to chat (Chat)

We like the reaper, hop out in black (Black)

I tried to drop his dot, like, fuck, where he at? (Where he at?)

And I'm just a young ****, don't know how to rap (How to rap)

He left his gun at home, that boy like, "Crap" (Crap)

I cannot escape, bitch, I'm stuck in the trap (In the trap)

Got drank in my coffee cup, this not no frap' (Not no frap')

Bitch, I'm not a dyke, but I keep me a strap (Keep me a strap)

We finna dunk on an opp like a alley (No cap)

Bitch, I was broke eatin' Checkers & Rally's (Ooh)

Now I got some money, come fuck on a baddie (A baddie)

**** want smoke, bitch, at me (Don't at me)

I don't got a gun, knock him out, Sean O'Malley (O'Malley)

This Christian Dior, I ain't rockin' no Bale' (Bale')

I might fuck on white hoes, I think her name Sally (Sally)

I stay with Ball Hogs, bitch, this a pep rally (Bitch, this a pep rally)

Yeah

I stay with Ball Hog, bitch, this a pep rally

I'm with twin, ****, Liv & Maddie

Big FN, throw bullet like Madden

Big Draco breathe fire like dragon

Let's make a movie, ****, Woody Allen

You cannot live your life with no balance

I'm with the mob, boy, like an Italian

Already won, don't need no medallion

And shawty big thick, she a stallion

She goin' down on me like a talon

And these pussy **** don't got no talent

I got the water on me, fuck a gallon

**** talkin' all this talk, ain't no challenge

Ridin' with this fuckin' mop, this my fashion

And I blow this damn Glock with compassion

Slime that boy, **** turned red like salmon

I fucked that white bitch, her name was Shannon

I ain't gon' fight, bitch, I got this cannon

I got this light, bitch, look at the tannin'

I got a white plug, that boy named Tanner

**** in love with the bars like scanner

**** in love with the drink like Fredo

Yeah, we underwater, we use torpedo

He a copycat, but he can't be me though

My **** ready for blood, mosquito

Twin hit a lick, my shooter incognito

(If you not Ball Hog, then die)