(Hook x2)
I keep that heavy metal like a rocker (like a rocker)
Called around for him, he gon need a doctor (need a doctor)

On parole but I'm ridin with this chopper (with this chopper)
And that (*##$ go boom, shaka laka
Boom, shaka laka, he gon need a doctor

We in that kitchen whippin, getting cake like Betty Crocker
Purple red and vodka, have him screamin when I pop up
20-20 vision when that beam up on that chopper


(Verse)
I keep that heavy metal like a rock band

Plus I'm in the kitchen so I got gals
Bake em up, whip em up and then I chop grains
Servin fiends old enough to be yo pop's fam

I'm a don, I'm a mother$#&@in king
Spend like 50 on a bracelet and 100 on a ring
Keep a choppa tucked in that trash bag

Poppin up in that black jack,
Compton's up in that crack stash
Now they come for my black $$#

So deep boy, got ^!$$%s as decoys
Hold on ^!$$%s, we'll destroy
Plenty of ^!$$%s want beef boy

First come that boom ^!$$%
Then come that shot ^!$$%
Just like a boom ^!$$%

Get swept off that block ^!$$%, you drop ^!$$%

(Hook x2)

I keep that heavy metal like a rocker (like a rocker)
Called around for him, he gon need a doctor (need a doctor)
On parole but I'm ridin with this chopper (with this chopper)

And that (*##$ go boom, shaka laka
Boom, shaka laka, he gon need a doctor
We in that kitchen whippin, getting cake like Betty Crocker

Purple red and vodka, have him screamin when I pop up
20-20 vision when that beam up on that chopper


(Verse)
I keep that choppa stuffed up in a duffle bag
Remember me and black, we used to hustle scams (hustle scams)

You heard the MX6, I had to $#&@in jet (word)
Now we tellin all these rappers that they $#&@in trash
'Cause at the top is just $#&@ ^!$$%s

So when I drop, give it up ^!$$%
Duffle bag is my gold name, from cocaine to the dope game
I got no shame, you don't know pain

I wear ball maine with my gold chains
I'm on, 30 grand on my arm
25 for my bracelet, get 20 more on job

That choppa stuck to my palm
They lock me up and I'm gone
Now 25 is to low so I'mma try to stay gone but uh?


(Hook x2)
I keep that heavy metal like a rocker (like a rocker)

Called around for him, he gon need a doctor (need a doctor)
On parole but I'm ridin with this chopper (with this chopper)
And that (*##$ go boom, shaka laka

Boom, shaka laka, he gon need a doctor
We in that kitchen whippin, getting cake like Betty Crocker
Purple red and vodka, have him screamin when I pop up

20-20 vision when that beam up on that chopper