Rah Rah

(Shoutout Yamaica) I been trying-, go off the deep end I been trying-, I been trying-, go off the deep end I been trying-, I been trying-, go off the deep end I been trying-, I been trying-, go off the deep end (Beats by Yamaica Productions) I been trying-, I been trying-, go off the deep end Gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang Like, what? Like, how? Gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang Gang, gang And no, I can't go out like Rah Rah Two shots hit him, you know he went bye-bye Outside, I was totin' on my knocker Cab got swished, then he died at the doctor's (boom, boom, boom) New opp in the air, but I'm still smokin' on Lotti I was outside tryna catch me a body You try to pack me, MhadytwoHottie (boom, boom, boom) Boy try to try me, I got me a MAC (rrah rrah) Bitch, yeah, I'm quick to attack Spin through the front, I'ma leave through the back KDub ran, now he in a pack Roscoe got poked, should've never lacked Lotti got poked, and he fell flat Flat that tire, still ain't get back O to the Y, then you gettin' whacked O to the Y, then you gettin' whacked (rrah, rrah, rrah) Shot by a dyke, should've ran track It's too many opps where I'm at It's too many opps where I'm at Nigga, you seen me, you ain't even clap Lately, I've been ballin', nigga, check the stats Shootin' like Diddy, all you heard was, "Rrah" Shootin' like Diddy, all you heard was, "Rrah" Spinnin' my block, lil' nigga, that's never Lil' nigga, I tote Berettas Slide with a Flock, send shots through the sweater Lil' nigga, I may get jiggy Lil' nigga, I may get jiggy EK, you a bitch, you ain't totin' on sitchy Lil' nigga, I may get jiggy EK, you a bitch, you ain't totin' on sitchy Delilah got shot, that's a new bunny in a box (boom, boom, boom) I walk around, I keep my knock O to the Y, then you gettin' shot O to the Y, then you gettin' shot Backin' out my chop, all them niggas ran Like JO, we get to them bands Talkin' on Diddy, put him with his mans Nigga, I spin through the T's Nigga, I shoot on repeat I got a baddie, she all on her knees Had to get low, runnin' from the D's Had to get low, runnin' from the D's Choppa to his face, now he screamin', "Please" Spin through the front, I'ma leave through the back KDub ran, now he in a pack Roscoe got poked, should've never lacked Lotti got poked, and he fell flat Flat that tire, still ain't get back O to the Y, then you getting whacked O to the Y, then you getting whacked Shot by a dyke, should've ran track (boom, boom, boom) Shot by a dyke, should've ran track (boom, boom, boom) Shot by a dyke, should've ran track OY-OGz to my dick, and Caine in my spliff, nigga Smokin' on Dummy, smokin' on Lotti, smokin' on Rah Rah All them niggas in a fuckin' pack, y'all know my fuckin' body Smokin' on Lotti, nigga (I been trying-, I been trying-, go off the deep end)