Another Whip (feat. BigXthaPlug) [Remix]

Wrecked the M4, went and got me another whip Flew your bitch out, I won't go on another trip Got your fire took, now your gun on another hip Caught his ass drunk, now he can't take another sip I'm quick to shoot, so I keep me another clip In my bag but I still need another chip Just made two plays back to back, that's another flip Came in a Benz, I pulled off in another whip Aye, pop shit from Memphis to Cali We killin' rats like them cats in the alley Ain't sippin' purp, you sip green like O'Reilly Put this shit on, keep it fresh like I'm Manny Aye, might buy a crib in the Valley Amiri my shirt and my shoes, pants Vally Shoot shit like a show, kill 'em, that's the finale My young niggas come flip ya car like a patty, aye Trappin' from AM to PM And I got thick shit all up in my DM Feel like Chief Keef, I don't fuck with my BM Ain't got no money, then I'd hate to be him, aye I couldn't go, so I had to white tee him Burnt him like some toast, turned him ghost, you can't see him This chop gotta kick, I won't miss a Bruce Lee him And now he can't move, and his folks gotta feed him Different, I only fuck with my kind Listen, please don't be wastin' my time Livin', I put my life on the line Killings, I'll take it there about mines Dealing, I really came up from dimes Flipping, this money always on my mind Sippin', I'm pourin' up line after line Missin', his body somewhere they can't find Wrecked the M4, went and got me another whip Flew your bitch out, I won't go on another trip Got your fire took, now your gun on another hip Caught his ass drunk, now he can't take another sip I'm quick to shoot, so I keep me another clip In my bag but I still need another chip Just made two plays back to back, that's another flip Came in a Benz, I pulled off in another whip Ayy, nigga run up on me, I dump from the hip Two in his chest, like three to his upper lip I'm a gangsta, ain't nothin' like the Lil' Shrimp Reach for my chain, make him float like a fuckin' blimp Really havin', they know they can't fuck with him Pockets so swole, could've swore that I hit the gym He say he from the block, don't remember him He keep callin' me fam, I ain't kin to him What you niggas know about havin' motion? Spend 2K a week on some potion In the club that I'm in, hope you know that it's on me I'm posted, ain't worried about nothin', I'm blowin' She walk in the club and see me, then she goin' I just cut my main hoe, always mad and annoyin' Her ex-nigga left, she went back and look bored Can't love on the hoe, I just fuck off the tour Ayy, havin', you niggas not havin', y'all broke And y'all wonder why your bitch out here gettin' stroked Motion, you niggas ain't got it, I'm knowin' Still sittin' on the pack, cause that bogus ain't goin' Him, you know that I'm him, I been flowin' That's probably why all of my pockets been growin' I been spendin', all them niggas know it Don't think about reachin for shit, cause I'm blowin', ayy Wrecked the M4, went and got me another whip Flew your bitch out, I won't go on another trip Got your fire took, now your gun on another hip Caught his ass drunk, now he can't take another sip I'm quick to shoot, so I keep me another clip In my bag but I still need another chip Just made two plays back to back, that's another flip Came in a Benz, I pulled off in another whip