trxpstarz ft. rufrmthe5 Lyrics

Bitch, I'm from the Ru, where you think I get the name from

I pressed him, he wasn't from the same gang, why he change up

I gave him that one free pass, he gave his chains up, ayy, ayy

I keep a 30 and a 19 if he wanna back door I hit that nigga all in his back, he screamin

uh oh

65's and two fives and two five-nines, i make him stand up

Slapped yo nigga and took his chains, why he ain't man up

How the fuck you talk on the net, but you don't blame some

Shooting shit up in the rac, call me grandson How the fuck you ain't move a pack, go with

Yō dead ones

Dead prezzys, all in my pocket and you can't get one

Damn, like why the opps on the playground

If a nigga poppin' on the net, we took his spray ground

45 gon' reach, get stretched, we make him lay down

Black ski, Nike, Tech, we left the face down

Bitch, throw it up and throw it back and make it go round

Bitch, throw it up throw it back and make it go round

Bitch, go dumb and hit the splits it aint make no sound

Bitch go up and hit the blade i make it go wild

How you on only fans but you aint make it out

45 i let it spray im boutta bounce up out this shit 16 and caught a case you better ask about this shit

How the fuck you talkin' shit when I be postin' with yo bitch

If he poppin' on the net, you better duck, cause you get hit

I specialize in book smarts, cause I'm sophisticated, jit

Don't fuck with booked marks, cause they be tellin' to the pigs

4-5 hold 4-5 and we gon' hit him in his wig Yo bitch, up in the club, the Cassa Migos get her lit