$tEP ON $H'T Pt. 2 Lyrics

Imma let it chops some

Ride out with the glock 9

Everybody running cause they finna get a tough time

Finna hear it pop now

Finna catch a lump sum

Imma tote the glock out , and you never see the front line , ye

I swear all my ni*** finna blow

Money 'fore the bi***, that's the code

Right now i'm just heading at the top

If you runn up on me, it's a war

Posted on your block huh

We gon get it hot now

Partyboizayarchy, he gon' turn up with glizzy

Ain't with the touching, but you know they gonna feel me

Ak47s, mack 11s, yeah they with me, Ye

Finna catch a lump sum

Imma let it chop some

Yeah i'm finna pop some

Yeah you finna have a tuff time

I be smoking zeze

I got something sticky

I got something cheeky

Glocky not a semi

Finger trigger itching

Diamonds on me fiji

North face t, it's GG

Banging slime, i live it

Kickin' up your door, yeah you we finna blow now

Call me lily top, cause i never gon' be broke now

I been slanging poles, but i never got showoff

I been a low, never caught up with the law now