Idk u Lyrics

How you beefin bout the shit I do?

How the fuck you gonna run up, I don't know you

I think my Choppa is a thot, the way it blow you

Bullets finna hit you like Facebook, poke you

How you beefin bout the shit I do?

How the fuck you gonna run up, I dont know you

I think my Choppa is a thot, the way it blow you

Bullets finna hit you like Facebook, poke you

Invisible, cloak too

You gon die, croak too

Stop talkin shit we gon hit you in yo core

We finna bring havoc like it's war

I got yo name on these bullets so Ik who it's for

Yea I shoot more then four

And I'll shoot at your whore

Yea, she gon suffer more

Dripped down in murakami, yea in Dior

And with yo fuckin body ima mop the floor

And I thought you were a shooter? Did this shit happen before

And you say you fucking scared but you not so I'll even the score

His glock fake and rusty it do not work anymore

I dont care about your story don't give a fuck bout lore

I'll strike like sum lighting hit yo ass like Thor

Ima play yo ass like a motherfuckin casino

Dreadhead shooter run wit guns like his Tino

Shoutout to the gang, yea Shoutout to Kasino

Asian shawty on me and Yk she Filipino

We gon shoot a movie like it's fuckin Tarantino

Get wit these chemicals get hit like chemo

We gon wreck shi like it's motherfuckin deebo

How you beefin bout the shit I do?

How the fuck you gonna run up, I dont know you

I think my Choppa is a thot, the way it blow you

Bullets finna hit you like Facebook, poke you