Fully Arp lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
b*tch
Ayy, this a f—, this a fully

[Verse]
This a fully ARP
Police found that G-Lock, but I still had that 19X on me
I be tryna chill, but I know I'm gon' crash, I see Tiki
SRT'll strike, so I let lil' bro'nem do G-A-P
Tryna catch a opp 'cause we need a new strain, I'm tired of V
If you my man, come slide wit' me
Still on they side, look for lil' Christian'nem, they keep on hidin' from me
Man, f*ck the wheel, I like to swing my door, let young bull drive for me
I'm renegade, I don't give a f*ck about you chuckin' up no B
And what's that lo'? I'm tryna bend
I can't catch my opp, but that sh*t hurt his heart, we shot his friend
Police know this Glock, so I went through his block wit' different gens
Opp hoe on my c*ck, but I might slam this b*tch 'cause she a ten
(That's on five, boy)
pus*y wetter than the ocean, sh*t
b*tch, I'm tryna drive, I'm known for hop out, get on feet and sh*t
Q5, you ready to die?
Ain't nun' but fully on our glizzy tip, this b*tch make different sounds
Somebody tell 'em pick lil' Quay ass up, he left in lost and found
Every time I think 'bout BB face, I'm tryna go and spin
Every time the police book the Drac', I pop out wit' FN
Zero tolerance for a b*tch who play, I'm tryna f*ck her friend
Zero tolerance for that reach sh*t, young Bruce shoot off yo' hand
Got fully Draco in this party, and she ride di*k like a Harley
Coppin' pleas, it ain't no sorry, I'm steppin', we be marchin'
We be steppin' when we bouncin' out, I'm tryna flip my clip
Don't care 'bout talkin', if that opp hoe doin', I'm tryna use her lips
b*tch, I'm Blood, be wit' Crips
It ain't drugs, then I can't sip
Tryna catch my opp then stand over his ass, and watch him rip
b*tch, I'm EBK, I start shootin' at bros, they f*ck a [?]
My young bulls work at Pringles, they gon' pop yo' top about lil' chips
[Outro]
Ain't tryna spin, I'm tryna sco', we gon' drop a opp
Every time they out right by that store, Twelve done shot a three
We up by one more so make a four, never gave a f*ck
I still eat opp pus*y for that lo', when I swing that Drac'
I'm tryna hit his shoulder, knees, and toes, n*gga (On five, n*gga)
n*gga, on five, n*gga, you stupid, boy