Hopscotch ft. Rxllio Lyrics

I ain't in the BMW, but bitch, my momma with it

The Glock be spittin' toxic shit, yeah, you know it's llama business

I'ma put some riches on these bitches, Hoe Tiana living

I'ma have them cozy in the casket like pajamas did it

This stick gon' have these fuck niggas, hot scotching

Yo, bitch, she be block hoppin'

I be in the whip, but no tint, and she still cock talkin'

I don't give a fuck about your sign, bitch we is not rockin'

And Bitch, you know I'm right you gettin slapped, fuck your thought process

Bitch, you gettin' fanned out like some swifties

I'ma have bro clutchin' on his face like Damn what hit me

Nigga, yeah, that's sticky, don't forget about the Drake

Hit him in the face, no 21, that's a close case

All the bass is loaded, how the fuck he lose your place

I'm always in the first, never focused on the last

I'm happy that's not me, cause I might just go ahead and spaz

Nigga, fuck the arguments, don't talk about the past

You focused on the history while I'm tryna stay neutral

Worry about the wrong thing, this not Back to the Future

Get your shit together so it will be less confusion

Nigga, this not magic, what the fuck is the illusion