Gang subtraction lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck it, all my songs went platinum to me
I put the plaques in my home
n*ggas be hoes, ain’t pullin’ no burglaries
How you a trapper you never tried servin’ me?
I up the fire and the smoke, I be workin’ three
Ran a n*gga down ‘cause he thought he was Hercules
sh*t in my blick, sh*t gon’ leave you wit’ surgery
Damn-
f*ck

[Verse 1]
Come to the back of the building right now
n*gga ass gon’ get jumped
I was lit ‘fore they made lil’ Lazer the president
b*tch, I’m sum’ like Trump
Catch a n*gga down bad
He ain’t got his fye on him lеave that lil’ boy skunk
How the f*ck the n*gga shoе plug?
I still gotta pay a rack for Off-white dunks
Know these n*ggas rats
That boy gon’ tattletale, he ain’t tryna go to jail
I ain’t got sh*t, everyday I burn blunts
I’m already in hell
Boy you a b*tch, yo’ twin can acknowledge it
Come to my hood right now, we be robbin’ sh*t
Think you finna walk down on Lazer he rockin’ sh*t
12 can keep ridin’ they scary ass ‘round, they ain’t stoppin’ sh*t
Took sh*t Korea, we moppin’ sh*t
Post in my hood right now wit’ my blick, got my glass
f*ck, n*gga better not battle lil’ Fast
Buddy like chill, got that za in my body
This sh*t in my blick leave a n*gga ass demolished
These n*ggas stains wit’ drip on they body
X out his twins, that’s gang subtraction
The racks in the hole in my mattress
They can’t even catch me, I poof like magic
[Verse 2]
f*ck, 9 times out of 10 we ain’t gettin’ in no chase
‘Cause we already invaded the place
Lemme sleep over here tonight
Hit my fine sh*t phone, I ain’t even tryna go home
Boy you a b*tch, he already shook
‘Cause he see I tatted my dome
f*ck it, all my songs went platinum to me
I put the plaques in my home
n*ggas be hoes, ain’t pullin’ no burglaries
How you a trapper you never tried servin’ me?
I up the fire and the smoke, I be workin’ three
Ran a n*gga down ‘cause he thought he was Hercules
sh*t in my blick, sh*t gon’ leave you wit’ surgery
Damn, I forgot to talk ‘bout my drip
Gotta have za in my body, gotta have some sip
Fine sh*t scam you, she workin’ her lips
Took sh*t Korean, leave a f*ck n*gga dipped
I catch the opponents they ass gon’ get flipped
Hot fye, keep that blick on my body
You sabotaged yo’ whole gang on yo’ life
Catch me in the City I’m livin’ like Vice
In the street wit’ my blick, I be duckin’ that rice
I work my lil’ fye now my aim be precise
n*gga got a gun but he askin’ for advice
Boy, you a b*tch and I ain’t tellin’ you why
Take a n*gga pack then I’m servin’ his za
Attachments for yo’ guns, I serve it like za
Fine sh*t lemme get in her mouth
I ain’t got no za, this sh*t p*ssin’ me off
It’s a drought on the drank, this sh*t p*ssin’ me off
f*ck, can’t leave the house without the flame
Lil’ flame can’t leave the house without the flame
We bump down on you ‘cause it’s racks on yo’ brain
Hit a lick ran to the hood, I ain’t change
Open the hotbox, let the whip air out
All the smoke pop out
I got my blick wit’ me, I ain’t havin’ no sympathy
Ever trip lil’ Lazer gon’ rock out
Come outside right now, we got Glock out
Ask the n*gga why he drivin’ crazy, my Glock hot
I’m the late grabber, I ain’t havin’ no Wifi
Sit the f*ck down like you really gon’ pop out
You better finish school but lil’ Lazer a dropout
My mama put me out ‘cause I keep gettin’ her spot hot
Extended pokin’, my Glock got his c*ck out
sh*t in my blick leave a n*gga ass c*ckeyed
Real trench boy post up at the Popeyes
Zaza extravagant, sh*t too smelly
That’s a burner you callin’, that ain’t my celly
Real drank head, leave the drank sittin’ inside my belly, f*ck