Morty & Rick

(Cio im finna talk my shit on this one foreal)
(STACKS GO!)

New choppa new choppa it came wit a thermal
Im feelin' like Grizzley cause dese niggas talkin real hot
So they runnin' and jumpin like hurdles cause dey know these bullets gon' murder
Back in my city they know to get dirty
No need fo' fightin' we take out that thirty
I feel like Curry that strap on me
Team full of shootas we keep that heat
Four black niggas and we ride four deep
We ridin' at night no need fo' sleep
Gotta stay on the DL stay lowkey
Guns outta this world feel like Loki
Slide on yo block wit that mufuckin' stick
My niggas some real ones Morty and Rick
My bro in the studio says its a hit
My mind on this money give a fuck boutta bitch

Back to the board now its time for a plan
Back to the board you no longer the man
You doin these shows but you ain't got no fans
Why you flexin' some money dat shit ain't yo bands
If you ain't got no money there's no need to beef wit you
Cause there won't be none to take
Gotta go cash my checks so the police can't track
When im doin' transactions like a bank
(STACKS GO)

New choppa new choppa it came wit a thermal
Im feelin' like Grizzley cause dese niggas talkin real hot
So they runnin' and jumpin like hurdles cause dey know these bullets gon' murder
Back in my city they know to get dirty
No need fo' fightin' we take out that thirty
I feel like Curry that strap on me
Team full of shootas we keep that heat
Four black niggas and we ride four deep
We ridin' at night no need fo' sleep
Gotta stay on the DL stay lowkey
Guns outta this world feel like Loki
Slide on yo block wit that mufuckin' stick
My niggas some real ones Morty and Rick
My bro in the studio says its a hit
My mind on this money give a fuck boutta bitch



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Writer(s): Andrew Howell
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