On Deck Lyrics

14, I just bought a car Watch out for this beam AR

Told me that I failed, that I ain't going far

Choppa finna melt him, turn that boy to tar

Drank in my cup, boy, it got me feeling fat

Dumped that chop, yeah, these bullets hit his back

My shooter tote a blick and my shooter, tote a mac

Bet these 556 finna take em off the map

Scat pack SRT all black

They wanna be like me, yeah, they tryna be like Pat

I said, look me in my eyes, shawty me where you been at

And we kill his, bro, he ain't never spin back

Hunnid bands in my chase, yeah, I'm finna spend that

I told lil bro that he suck, he cannot defend that

They said Pat to fye and I said I been that

I told lil bro to wipe that tear

He ain't never caught a body

Bad hoe want kick it with me

She want pull up with lil Pat yeah she want be my lil shawty

They said Patty you gon blow you gon make it to the charts

Ride with a foreign hoe, new foreign car

They was talking down, now they gotta watch they back

They wanna be like me, yeah, they tryna be like Pat

I said, look me in my eyes, shawty me where you been at

And we kill his, bro, he ain't never spin back

Hunnid bands in my chase, yeah, I'm finna spend that

I told lil bro that he suck, he cannot defend that

Im finna catch em lacking and I know they fear that

They was hating on Pat, now they tryna be my fan

Bad foreign hoe, she came from Amsterdam

They tryna flex on me and my fam

The day you see your brother die you turn to a man