Stranger

Uh, uh, these niggas ain’t finna wipe me
Shh, yeah, knock knock, ayy
Ayy, run in your shit, get put on the floor like a blanket
Lot of these niggas be cappin', wasn’t rappin'
A lot of my old partners turned strangers
I’m hearin' shit about me that my enemies say, Chapo in danger
Money comin' in from all angles
Still runnin' 'round with my banger
Don’t think it’s sweet 'cause I’m famous
Ayy, designer hangin' off my anus
Verse so crazy, this Tim flow
Young nigga rollin' like six-oh
Walk through the door, sellin' dope on the intro
RIP Big Kimbo, I beat the pack like him though
Finesse a nigga and his kinfolk
Come right back in a Benzo
Sell that shit for the low like limbo
Big old thooka, when I shoot, it fuck a nigga up, no nympho
We’ll fuck around, shoot down a hippo
Sippin' on lean, that’s the antidote
Dope comin' in on banana boat
Feel like I’m Jackson, I don’t need no coach
The way that bitch fucked, she done schemed on a coat
Go jack a nigga’s ass for a flash, go broke
Go back to the hood, to the trap sellin' dope
In the spot with the drop, got it smellin' like kaka
Come get a chicken like Popeye
Might drive through, might drive by
Heard that you plottin', we gon' get it poppin' like Poprocks
Extensions are mandatory on my Glock
You would think we were janitorial with the mops
We push up, do damage to opps
Trap out the store until we see the SWAT