Outta Luck ft. Quaa

Aye, bro, mask up, we just got the drop, we hoppin' out that truck

Watch this AR get the blickin', left that boy right in the dust

I put a switchy on lil' Nina, get her wet, she finna bust

Should've played them cards right, she give that drop, you outta luck

That hot shit hit his body, ain't no way he gettin' up

Chopper on me right now, tap this shit, three bullets, fix him up

Bending blocks all day, you know my strikers on the roll

Pass Lil' Quaa that Glock, you already know he down to snatch his soul

Hit that road, in and out the bity, I come back with them bowls

On the run, they can't keep up like fuck a cop, I never told