FULL CLIP PT. 2 lyrics

[Verse]
Aye run it back, b*tch
Walk down on a n*gga wit the MAC
He gone get clapped, b*tch
He ain't see that choppa it was black
But I was strapped b*tch
That sh*t he be rappin is cap, b*tch
That n*gga ain’t been in the trap
He cap for them hoes
Got hit in the back, b*tch
He asking for that pressure
How you cry when u get popped, n*gga
Shootin til u drop, n*gga
Murder all my opps, n*gga
I ain't never missed a single shot
Out on yo block, n*gga
Feeling like a hitman
These bodies that I got, n*gga
They ask a n*gga who want smoke?
I tell ‘em me
Lil n*gga I know where you be
My n*ggas sliding wit that heat
We leave yo body on a tee
b*tch its a room full of n*ggas
You ain't gotta look at me
She told me “all them n*ggas broke”
“You the only one I see C”
I said I guess you get my D
But b*tch I’m rich, so pay yo fee
And these n*ggas really b*tches
Why they act like they a G
b*tch I guess I planted seeds
Pockets growing like a tree
She said “b*tch you ain't gon make it”
I said “b*tch, you wait and see”
I want that S-M-O-K-E
I'm MVP if you play me
All these pus*y n*ggas weak
Only gangsta in a tweet
I said “n*gga why u cappin'”
“You a b*tch when u ain't rappin'”
He keep sayin he a killer
I might pull up, get to clapping
b*tch you know foe nem bout that action
We gone press you like a printer
I ain't never been that n*gga
Talkin sh*t from in my sprinter
Took yo b*tch out on a date
She got crazy off that liquor
Do what I want, I had to tip her
Im throwing ones ‘cause she a winner
How the f*ck you say you ballin, n*gga
You ain't got no bags
He, he, he ain’t got no cash
I’ll put that n*gga on his ass
n*gga say he keep a gun
b*tch you better count yo mag
Sendin shots, them bullets fast
I took his b*tch, I know he mad
Ever since that first time
I had a pus*y n*gga press me
Choppa got to kicking sh*t
Like it was Lionel Messi
You dont know me, call me Sauce
Only way you gon address me
Number 1 up in my class
Pray nobody ever test me
SCG and YBF
We leave yo body on a shelf
If a n*gga run up on me
Get to shooting like I'm Steph
When I’m f*ckin on yo b*tch
Make her hit the Treble Clef
She say I go way too deep
It ain't that way for no-one else
b*tch!