[Intro]
(This is, is, is)
[Chorus: Jay Gwuapo]
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit and they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it, but he showin’ different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass, he get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on
You say “Who made the beat?”, don’t be a fool, uh
[Verse 1: Jay Gwuapo]
You know I keep it cool, I could be trippin’, depend on my mood
I got designers, just look at the shoes
They say they with it but won’t make a move (Woo, woo, woo)
They know that shit come with hate and the news
Like a mechanic, I be with the tool but I got some hitters and I let ’em loose
I spent a hunnid fifty on the other wrist ’cause I ain’t feelin’ like I spent enough
I just be coolin’, chillin’ in my lane, other niggas really tryna play it tough
I know I’m really early in the game, but I seen a lot and I done had enough
I got some mixed emotions deep inside and I spend my time tryna gear it up, oh
[Chorus: Jay Gwuapo]
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit and they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it, but he showin’ different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass, he get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see [what he on?]
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit and they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it, but he showin’ different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass, he get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see what he on
You say “Who made the beat?”, don’t be a fool, uh
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Don’t talk out your mouth unless you know the cost
It be a hundred niggas with blue flags surrounding your yard
I spin in a Wraith, yeah, I’m shootin’ up stars (Shootin’ up stars)
I’m like “Alhamdulillah”, I’m like “Alhamdulillah”
Say I got a big bag (Yeah), hundred round clip in the Goyard, that’s a Goyard
Why you tryna get up in my section? Lil’ nigga, we do not know ya, uh
I got a hundred killers in my section ready to show off, do a hit, then show off
[Chorus: Jay Gwuapo]
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit and they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it, but he showin’ different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass, he get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see [what he on?] (Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)
I pull up with a black mask
I got some shooters that park up and hit and they go for a big bag
He tryna talk like he with it, but he showin’ different, it turn to a toe tag
He can get left in the past if he talk out his ass, he get turned to a throwback
I got some shooters that blast if they see [what he on?]
You say “Who made the beat?”, say “Who made the beat?”
[Outro: Jay Gwuapo]
Don’t be a fool
You know I keep it cool