Fork In The Pot (feat. ScHoolboy Q)

Brr, ayo, ayo Penthouse, two stoves Dome shot, made him Tootsie Roll (boom) Walk up in your hood like, "Fuck y'all" They ain't see my lil nigga ducked off (brrt) Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion Lil homie in the cut, got it on him Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion I ain't playing with you niggas Uh, look, lil G wanna spazz Ready to lift a nigga off his feet for a bag He need that dub, nigga, he doing bad (ha) So I bet he do you bad (bad) I creep through heats in the dash, I keep two stashed Fuck the police too, I was speeding through the Ave (vroom) Take 'em on a high-speed chase, I'ma breeze through and laugh 'Cause the pigs hit a tree when they crashed, woah (hahaha) I'm recruiting savages Catch a body then they reuse the mag Rap niggas hate me, R&B niggas mad Uh, I'm in that 50 Cent, G-Unit bag (ha) Goons put the work in free if I ask Make a G call, had three niggas stabbed Shoot your block bare face, I don't need me a mask Fuck it, they need to know that it was me if they ask (that was me nigga) I'm talking white sheet in the bag Take 'em to the morgue, niggas feet get a tag, boy (woo) Griselda, bitch, we get the cash VIP, ten bitches got Clicq' in the glass (what up, baby?) Two Cubans, both weigh a ki and a half, uh I still know how to get a ki from a half (huh) To come to my hood, boy, you need you a pass Or else niggas finna take everything you have Like run it, niggas try me, I'm gunning (brrr? This shit ain't nothing new to me, nigga, I done it I'm the man in my city, lil nigga, I run it I ain't the best yet, tell who is? I'm coming Where the beef at? Pussy nigga, I want it Niggas get shit bags, shot hit in that stomach Balmain, both pockets full of blue hundreds Grimiest of all time, Machine, bitch, I'm drumming, motherfucker (brr) Penthouse, two stoves Dome shot, made him Tootsie Roll (boom) Walk up in your hood like, "Fuck y'all" They ain't see my lil nigga ducked off (Brrt) Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion Billion, uh, yeah Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion Billion, uh yo "Where the dope at?" I sold it all Diamond chain full of Armor All Drive McLaren down the Autobahn Nigga, bet your girl wanna tag along Dose of this and go to Babylon Summertime in Cali' serve an avalanche I'm a whale to a fish, nigga, serve well to a brick, uh Your aunties and uncles, they know me, nigga Slanging them patties, her buns full of cavi' Guns in the attic, fiends got me in Palace But it's hard to keep your balance when this K automatic Getting caught up in the traffic, niggas die at the stop signs I give you details, niggas looking for punchlines Throw bananas like Romo Niggas serving grams like four-door We shooting for the Head, no J-Lo I'm going to jail, I'm keeping a C-note I never sail out like a B, though I'm in a stolen whip, no keys for the Regal Niggas squeeze in the bird Your mind's for the worse, I Crip in the church And if the cops don't find it, thank God for a purse, uh, yeah Penthouse, two stoves Dome shot, made him Tootsie Roll (boom) Walk up in your hood like, "Fuck y'all" They ain't see my lil nigga ducked off (brrt) Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion Ha, Goldberg, you know son, haha Now they act like we're born here (bilYeah, haha) I can't believe the audacity that these guys have Of gettin' grud of the New World Order time right now I mean, you can make all the challenges you want to boys But, hey, we're gonna gear