(Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up)
(Ron-Ron do that shit)

I'm poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin
We came from servin', we known for splurgin'
Fully automatic like we purgin'
We ain't worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin'
I'm poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin
We came from servin', we known for splurgin'
Fully automatic like we purgin'
We ain't worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin'

He a broke nigga, I can't fuck with him
Shoutout all my niggas 'cause I'm stuck with 'em
You know Tight Fetti keep a tuck with him (bankroll)
And Fenix Flexin, yeah he keep a gun with him
Ooh, my niggas lurkin' for a homicide
Bullets flying, mamas crying when them pussy niggas dying (bitch)
Catch you niggas slipping, then my niggas sliding (skrrt)
Pass up all these niggas, we ain't even trying (bitch)
Bitch, I need a bag, need it real quick (need it real quick)
When I'm faded off these Perkys I don't feel shit (don't feel shit)
If I fuck off this 30, I'ma kill shit (I'ma kill shit)
Crack the seal on the pint, I'm finna spill shit (finna spill shit)
And if I ain't shit, bitch I'm still rich (bitch, I'm still rich)
You could say what you want, bitch, I still hit (bitch, I still hit)
Niggas bussin' twelve rounds and they still miss (they still miss)
Niggas talking this and that, but y'all still bitches (bitch)

I'm poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin
We came from servin', we known for splurgin'
Fully automatic like we purgin'
We ain't worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin'
I'm poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin
We came from servin', we known for splurgin'
Fully automatic like we purgin'
We ain't worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin'

I'm with the walkers and the popouts
If I'm getting packed out, y'all getting aired out
Eight hundred in the function, make it clear out
We gon' make his homie got and put that beer out, ha
I bet you miss that dead nigga
You ain't heard from your bitch in your bed, nigga
Ha, yeah, you heard what I said, nigga
I go dumb in my lane, special-ed nigga
Ayy, my nigga going stupid
Who you fighting? Lil' bitch, yeah we shootin'
Hella white, we the way, this a movement
I was never at school, I was truant
I been geekin' but I never been a student
I put a zip in the air, I'm pollutin'
I'm with some real right Bloods, yeah we boolin'
With some real ass Crips, yeah we coolin', ayy

I'm poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin
We came from servin', we known for splurgin'
Fully automatic like we purgin'
We ain't worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin'
I'm poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin
We came from servin', we known for splurgin'
Fully automatic like we purgin'
We ain't worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin'

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Writer(s): Alejandro Carranza, Fenix Rypinski, LaRon Robinson