2017 Lyrics

A homicide investigation underway tonight in Chino

A man's body found in a shopping center parking lot

My team on go, my ice on froze

Yo bitch on me, and there's money on the floor,

Got that ice up on my wrist, I told that bitch it's nothing new

And lil shorty throw it back, I made her bend and touch her toes

Got a bad white hoe named Rose, she gon' let me drive the boat

Spend a band walk in the store, I spilled the wock, I'm like oh no

Glock gon on Jump pogo, can't fuck with 12 yea fuck 5-0

Glock 4.5, leave holes, threw yo brain it hit your skull.

Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, them racks coming in, and them packs coming in

Got your bitch coming in, she wanna fuck like let's be friends

I told that nigga run it, I got that choppa in my hand

P-Pull up with your bitch, yea to the party, said she wanna link.

Peekaboo, I pop up, out that cut, glock, hit yo feet

Pop me a lil X, I feel like Ken, I put you on a tweet

Y'all niggas cannot stand up for yourself, boy, you go' take a seat

In that tonka, feel like yeat, yuh, choppa on the seat, yeah

Sprayin get to pushing back, y'all niggas not fucking with me, y'all

Pull up on me, ARP, finna spray through a tree, y'all

Rocking all black with my hood on like Assassin's Creed

Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah

My team on go, my ice on froze

Yo bitch on me, and there's money on the floor

Got that ice up on my wrist, I told that bitch it's nothing new

And lil shorty throw it back, I made her bend and touch her toes

Got a bad white hoe named Rose, she gon' let me drive the boat

Spend the band, walk in the store, I spilled the wock, I'm like, oh no

Glock gon Jump pogo, can't fuck with 12, yeah, fuck 5-0

Glock 4-.5, leave holes, through your brain and hit your skull

Hit your skull, yeah