Testimony lyrics

[Intro: Tommy Genesis]
Uno, I killed it
(Who made the beat? Charlie)
What?

[Chorus]
Yeah, I am never sober, I need me some closure
Yeah, chopper on my shoulder, it's shooting through boulders, boy, it's over (Bang)
Your b*tch lookin' at me, told her to come over like Red Rover
I'm callin' another, he pourin' a four up in the soda (Yeah)
She got that good pus*y, I hit it, it sound like macaroni (Yeah)
And bad b*tches all in my testimony (What?)
Pull up in 550, I'm flexin' on 'em, them my opponents (Dig)
Chopper hold a 50, the AK got a blade from Katana

[Verse 1]
All these n*ggas envy, it's lookin' fishy, I smell it on 'em (What? What?)
And they say I'm snitchin' but they on camera just tellin' on 'em
Your girl can't stop wit' the b*tchin'
Only in private [?]
Put that lil' boy on suspension
I draw 'em down, they gon' write 'em up
Like a Backwood, light 'em up (Yeah, yeah)
Lighten up
Boy, your ribs showin', huh, yeah, tighten up
Treat the cup just like a volleyball, I'm gon' spike it up
Twelve in the cut, if they push up the coke go in her butt
[Chorus]
Yeah, I am never sober, I need me some closure
Yeah, chopper on my shoulder, it's shooting through boulders, boy, it's over
Your b*tch lookin' at me, told her to come over like Red Rover
I'm callin' another, he pourin' a four up in the soda
She got that good pus*y, I hit it, it sound like macaroni
And bad b*tches all in my testimony
Pull up in 550, I'm flexin' on 'em, them my opponents
Chopper hold a 50, the AK got a blade from Katana

[Verse 2]
Ooh, I told 'em, "Listen up, somebody get rid of 'em"
Stomp him out, pick him up
That .40 gon' lift him up, uh
This a stick-up, I told you I stick it up
Baby, I got ice cream, your ho is gon' lick me up
I'm her favorite rapper and you my favorite actor
How these n*ggas traded on me, I feel like a Raptor, ooh
On my neck a fox, I feel like I'm Daxter
Don't make me have to pop the trunk, turn this to a disaster

[Chorus]
Yeah, I am never sober, I need me some closure
Yeah, chopper on my shoulder, it's shooting through boulders, boy, it's over
Your b*tch lookin' at me, told her to come over like Red Rover
I'm callin' another, he pourin' a four up in the soda (Lean)
She got that good pus*y, I hit it, it sound like macaroni
And bad b*tches all in my testimony
Pull up in 550, I'm flexin' on 'em, them my opponents
Chopper hold a 50, the AK got a blade from Katana (Dig)