Hopping Out lyrics

[Intro]
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob

[Verse 1: YoungginFrmDaJetz & King Von]
Yeah, b*tch, I'm Youngin and I stay thumbin' through them hunnids
Hittin' n*ggas blocks, they hoppin' gates, and they f*ckin' runnin' (Boom, boom, boom)
n*ggas fraud, they ain't really hard, pull they f*ckin' card
I go hard, I just made a dub, did it off one car (Yeah)

[Verse 2: DQFrmDaO, King Von & Lil Rarriii]
Pullin' up, hoppin' out (Hoppin' out)
n*ggas know what we about (Boom)
Rat killer, f*ck a mouse (f*ck a mouse)
Got killers runnin' through your house (Uh-huh)
We jackin' for Jaydo, .223's hit him, big hole like a bagel
I can't fold, n*ggas writin' up statements
I can't go, try me, gun get to blazin'
Posted up in the O, shootin' dice in the basement (O'Block)

[Verse 3: Lil Rarriii]
I can't hang with that dude he snitching he making a statement
Whatever comes with this rap sh*t take it
I'm too real and I cannot fake it
You got no flow, You got no cadence
You heard what I did what? that sh*t was crazy?
You is a hoe and you is a baby
Stop playing man you don't drive no Mercedes
Thats cause your p*ss poor broke on god
You ain't bout sh*t and I put it on my mom
Bouta go drop I think its that time
Hoes acting crazy they act out of line
[Verse 4: YoungginFrmDaJetz & Lil Rarriii]
We talkin' about dude they put on that tee?
They did it with ease
Ayy, didn't' you say we was goin' out to eat?
Go and get Mickey D's

[Verse 5: DQFrmDaO & Lil Rarriii]
My life so real, everyday poppin' out
A n*gga might just end up killed
My boys on go, ain't got no chill
Blowin' steel, catch you in that field
b*tch, I got them knots and this Glock, it hold 50 shots
b*tch, I rep O'Block, VVS dancin' all in my charm