Pop it

Gotta keep a gun on me when I move Ian trynna get killed

She showed me that she fuccin wit me Ian got no choice but to keep shit real

I love all my brothers I treat em' like brothers for any one of them I will kill

Back to back back to back back to back back to back foreigns

I just came in with a whole new mindset none of these niggas can't bother me

She don't even trip on these hoes or none of these vibes she know that's a part of it

We got a spot that do numbers you come to the door and we ain't trynna bargain

I'm locked in trynna get it right now I don't wanna be bothered

Please don't bother me if it ain't bout no money

Please don't bother me if it ain't about no cash

Talk to God when everything going good talk to God when everything going bad

You were prolly busy looking for a nigga I had hopped inside my motherfucking bag