Optic lyrics

(Aye, yuh)
(Aye, yuh)
Yeah, b*tch I cannot miss
I got a optic on my gun (yeah)

And I'm sippin' on mud
Yeah, shoot this sh*t for fun (woah)
b*tch, I'm sippin' on drop
b*tch, I'm 'bout to drop

Yeah, dirty up my minute maid
Pour it in my cup (cup)
b*tch, I'm sippin' on drop
b*tch, I'm 'bout to drop

If it ain't bout money (yuh)
Then I'm gon' hang up
Yea then I'm finna hang up
Brand new rue gon' send em up

Yea and I got a…on my gun
Just gotta turn it on
Huh, I cannot say that (say that)
Pull up on em, we gon' spray that (yuh)

G-19, FNN
But I don't know where the Kay at
I still got my rue
So we finna pull up in the Maybach (yeah)
Pull up on em in the scat pack (scat pack)
FNN in my damn bag
Huh, b*tch I'm in my damn bag
So I'm gon' count up (bag)

I ain't smoke in months
Mixin' red with that wock (drop)
b*tch, I got like 5k
Back to back (yuh)

b*tch, we ain't producin
But we sendin' packs (woah)
And I'm tryna spark up
Tryna roll up thrax

Huh, I can't f*ck with them
I can't f*ck with that
Yeah, b*tch I cannot miss
I got a optic on my gun (yeah)

And I sippin' on mud
Yeah, shoot this sh*t for fun (woah)
b*tch, I'm sippin' on drop
b*tch, I'm bout to drop

Yeah, dirty up my Minute Maid
Pour it in my cup (cup)
b*tch, I'm sippin' on drop
b*tch, I'm bout to drop
If it ain't bout money (yuh)
Then I'm gon' hang up (yeah)
Uh, yеah, I'm tryna geek up (woah)
I want a bad Mexican b*tch (yeah)

Like Sеlena
I sippin' on drank
Huh, yeah, I got a re-up
And my money growin

Gettin' green like a Chia (chia)
Yeah, you know that we up
They can't be us
Rollin' in a Vette

Yeah, this ain't no Kia
(Uh, yeah, f*ck that Kia)
(And I'm rollin' up)
(Yeah lil b*tch, tryna re-up)