The ER

[Verse 1] Still sliding through on them black whips Smoked out with them chrome wheels Niggas popping shit on them internets 'til you show them niggas how that chrome feel See you ain't cook no beef yet All my niggas in the street ya We got the money and the respect Stop hating on my team niggas we wreck Another Mulsanne with the two tecs Shoestrings all around my neck [?] two chains all around me neck In the kitchen with them bricks bitch I'm the chef And the way I do my thing get your bitch wet I be riding around my city with the click-clack And my daughters can't eat [?] So I'm going hard for the big check And if I fall i'mma get back it's all about the get back If you got and I need I'm like yo can I get that You a pussy I know it you ain't getting shit back I ain't gon' kill you a coward I'll give you a shit back [Hook] Hundred rounds, hundred rounds If you ain't got a hundred you'll get fucked around A hundred rounds, a hundred rounds All these pistols that's round that's a hundred rounds A hundred rounds, a hundred rounds If you ain't got a hundred you'll get fucked around A hundred rounds, a hundred rounds If you ain't got a hundred you'll get fucked around [Verse 2] Nigga is it my fault I'm in a brand new Aston Shit the summer is hot AC all blasting I ain't hopping out unless I got my ladder If don't speak, speak don't be acting suspicious cause boy I'll blast ya All my niggas ready All my niggas in the field we with it Hommie hit me on the trap phone he said he got a lick I'm with it Mask on gloves on let's get it We in there [?] put me in position Got to feed the block my little niggas Keep the choppers popping on niggas I be flying in the Panamera zoom With the work with the back of the spoon Niggas talking all of that fuck shit Told them keep the same energy when I run through them Hundred rounds in the drum run through them Better get you man acting crazy for I do him Head shot Glock pop like blakkt Don't bring that fuck shit around here to my block [Hook]