K-pop Lyrics

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

My youngins heartless
so they ain't playin' no games
We really want 'em dead
he got hit up close range
He fucked up in the head
he wanna see some more brains
On that corner
I couldn't stay up out that dope game
My cousin got indicted dealin' cocaine
She an Instagram addict
she want more fame
I used to starve
now I'm blowing up like propane
Told my inner self
＂I promise you I won't change＂

We make it hot up on your block
we let that heat blow
Catch an opp, we dump the clip
it's time to reload
Put a scope on the AR
just like a peephole
Think he a bully
we got choppers for the Deebo
Seven-figure nigga
tryna maximize them three O's
Before the bag
I was fucking all the freak hoes
Ballin' hard, young legend out the Chi
bitch, I'm like D-Rose
＂Cap, how you make it out this shit?＂
I got the cheat code
Way more than life than just the hood
I'm tryna reach goals
Maxine my heart, since you've been gone
I miss your sweet soul, ayy
Never tell a statement
we won't leak those
Better not go talkin' to them people
better keep closed

My youngins heartless
so they ain't playin' no games
We really want 'em dead
he got hit up close range
He fucked up in the head
he wanna see some more brains
On that corner
I couldn't stay up out that dope game
My cousin got indicted dealin' cocaine
She an Instagram addict
she want more fame
I used to starve
now I'm blowing up like propane
Told my inner self
＂I promise you I won't change＂

We hold a grudge and we want blood
we can't look past the issue
Play with us and you gon' die, nigga
it's kinda simple
Show no mercy
we gon' kill whoever ridin' with you
Catch you on the other side
then we gon' have to get you
Condolences to your family
they gon' have to miss you
Lil Joe on go and he gon' spark
that's if I pass the signal
My right-hand mans, he got his name
'cause he gon' blast the pistol
Earned our stripes
we gon' blow if a nigga play foul
you would think we had a whistle
Lil Capalot, G-O-A-T, yeah
that's that guy's initials
Happiness and depression
I'm stuck inside the middle
I fell in love with dollar signs
won't let my mind forget you
Fuck it off, we spend it all on fast cars
and shinin' crystals

My youngins heartless
so they ain't playin' no games
We really want 'em dead
he got hit up close range
He fucked up in the head
he wanna see some more brains
On that corner
I couldn't stay up out that dope game
My cousin got indicted dealin' cocaine
She an Instagram addict
she want more fame
I used to starve
now I'm blowing up like propane
Told my inner self
＂I promise you I won't change＂