Violation - LPB Poody

They askin how you doin'

Well let me break it down to you

Michael Phelps shit, fell inside that water like a scuba

Lil Quin came home, yeah, they released another shooter

Give a nigga nightmares callin' Quin «Freddy Krueger»

His head hotter than a bitch, might have to throw him in the cooler

No, we don’t ride in ubers bitch I’d rather pull up in a scooter

Choppa come from Cuba

Like I’m a handgun recruiter

Beefin' on the internet

He only talk on the computer

We got pistols on that plan

We be clutchin' on that Delta

Any man never need a gang or a helper

marching band like I’ve always been a stepper

I’ll send my wolf just to blow down your shelter

These niggas playin' hide and seek

Why they dodging me?

Took the game up outta reef

My nigga shot a 3

Niggas screaming that it’s beef

Why it gotta be?

Call that boy Miami Heat

Nobody hot as me

Repenting for my sins I know karma out to get me

These niggas ain’t my friends just like Calboy yeah they envy

Roll a dutch smoke another opp an' put em 6 ft

Calculating all the other blunts it’s one too many

Give his ass a shot no liquor ain’t talking Remy

No, we not scared of nobody, no we don’t fear any

Probation’s just a word I’m still clutching the semi

Take a nigga bitch and feel her out so we can jimmy

Strip her butt naked, I want ass out and titties

Hell nah Johnny, just chill bro, you tripping

Lean in my cup so don’t ask what I be sipping

Robbing was a hobby, killing niggas is addicting

Like a water park we gon' slide if he slipping

Sneak dissing, niggas getting killed and end up missing

So, if it ain’t direct, please, don’t put me in your mentions

I done lost my mind, so much shit I be forgetting

But now I’m on another level, this shit can’t get no better

Like what to do with all this cheddar, make it rain like the weather

Gave a Glock to my lil steppa, no we don’t clutch Beretta

Flyer than a fucking feather, got my crew

Like whachu wanna do we can take it we ain’t playing fair

Glocks got extensions like a bitch with some baby hair

Never been a stingy type of nigga I was known to share

You catch me with two Glocks yeah I got one to spare

Put a nigga ass in a seat give that boy a chair

Presidential stick hit his ass he need Obamacare

Knock a nigga out his britches, right out his underwear

Tryna swim with them sharks, they’ll take you under there

Thinking of a master plan just to get up out these streets

Niggas creep tryna pull you down just to keep a G

But Imma eat got up off my ass no I can’t be a leech

So I’m just playing in the sand cuz they said life a beach