Hop Out

Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Fuckin' round', damn near spilled my Drink
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Grinding for the stash, need the cash Like Brinks
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Tryna freeze my neck up with ice, no rink
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Hopped out the coupe on fleek

Im hoppin out the coupe on fleek
I'm hoppin out with J's no crease
Im hopping out with ice, no T
Im hoppin out a throupe, got three
Doors no dumble
Fiendin for a bag, gotta get in that Duffle
Niggas ain't worthy, all up in my Bubble
Don't try to talk to me, ima give you That muzzle
Now you can't find the words, no Ruzzle
Not gang, can't trust you
Hating on me we gon tussle
You know it ain't shit, little nigga I'll Bust you
Ambulance coming them people gon' Rush you
Nearest hospital them surgeons gon' Hustle
Don't fuck with the set cause we Mean
23 with no blood on my hands bitch I'm clean
Like a 3 through the net from the Heats jimmy B
First they gon drop you, and then Drop yo team like stop, no roll
You niggas not playing your role
You niggas is cappin, y'all niggas not Bold
Y'all fold
If we playing poker you told, and I Am the joker you hold
Holding that heat from the streets
Cold fronts, middle of de-
Cember, my niggas we all wearing Minks
And hoppin out coupes all week
Cubans my link, so no we can't meet

Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Fuckin' round' damn near spilled my drink
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Grinding for the stash, need the stash like brinks
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Tryna freeze up my neck up with ice, no rink
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Hopped out the coupe on fleek

I'm tryna trend on them topics Like I'm a Commodity
Don't run this race cause y'all already Lost to me
Building up confidence
Bitch I'm a boss to be
Don't reach I teach, make you look Like a comedy
Y'all niggas funny, Be having me Weak
Y'all tapped in the money but search For that free
Y'all trap in the music but broke in Them streets
Y'all toting them burners, in heat you Gon' freeze
Please! Nobody is ready for me
My craft finna help me collect all my Cheese
Change the style of my clothes and My shoes every week
Never change up the logos that's sit On my feet
That Henn in my cup got me fucked Up
In the Stu with my crew we all Fucked up
We live in this bitch, we all turnt up
And we ride and we die for the gang Never change
Don't you snitch cause That shit get you burnt up
That should be biblical
Flo is so close to imperial
Bro said my rhymes be impeccable
It's unacceptable
All of these niggas will cap to you
Claiming they wanting the best for You
Dont be so gullible, treat all these Niggas like they all unpluggable
You got unpluckable
Hall of fame
Never let them niggas steal yo' game
Remaining the same muthafucka

Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Fuckin' round', Damn near spilled my Drink
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Grinding for the stash, need the stash Like Brinks
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Tryna freeze up my neck up with ice, no rink
Hopped out the coupe on fleek
Hopped out the coupe on fleek