Ripstick
Jesus walked on water, I step on blood from my enemies
Way above all the waves 'cause they changin'
Can't see no friends to me, switchin' can't be the remedy
Every move dignified
Part the ocean like Moses, up in the moment I'm wild
Up in the function I fight, fuck it up for ya night
Pull a couple homies up to kill a nigga on sight
I'm pulling up with a pipe, I keep my hands on the grip
The bouncer know I'm making music so he tell me don't trip
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
This, my girl, my slut, my trick, my wife gon' wipe me down
I'm a piece of shit but this ain't hard to fuckin tell
You can see that I'm stuck on a shelf
Bullimic I'm sick to my stomach
Stick, I'ma stick to myself
Flip on the beat till I vomit
This for the B.I
Lil' ass nigga with a Jansport runnin' 'round town bumpin' T.I
Screaming free my niggas
Can I, will I, this a rat race
Put your face to the ground with a brick and a bottle
And a prayer for your mom
Burn the whole thing down
I'm so sick, sick, I go way up, way up, on my side of town
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
Look at that life I got, talk about it with the gang
Do a show to entertain, smoke a blunt to cure the pain
Got j shape denim, my flow so venom
I cheeked that pill, but oh god don't tell 'em, oh shit
Back in the game sittin' court side on a short high
From the coke that I thought I quit, like damn
'Bout to go back it up, I'm with Sam in the broke down Acura
The pigs pulled up, fuck do I have enough
To get away, might as well go and pack my stuff
Well, god damn ran away from the bullshit now
It's 2 A.M. and I'm outta town, I'm outta bounds
I'm dipping quick and ducking out
I snuck around and fucked around till luck ran out
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
Way above all the waves 'cause they changin'
Can't see no friends to me, switchin' can't be the remedy
Every move dignified
Part the ocean like Moses, up in the moment I'm wild
Up in the function I fight, fuck it up for ya night
Pull a couple homies up to kill a nigga on sight
I'm pulling up with a pipe, I keep my hands on the grip
The bouncer know I'm making music so he tell me don't trip
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
This, my girl, my slut, my trick, my wife gon' wipe me down
I'm a piece of shit but this ain't hard to fuckin tell
You can see that I'm stuck on a shelf
Bullimic I'm sick to my stomach
Stick, I'ma stick to myself
Flip on the beat till I vomit
This for the B.I
Lil' ass nigga with a Jansport runnin' 'round town bumpin' T.I
Screaming free my niggas
Can I, will I, this a rat race
Put your face to the ground with a brick and a bottle
And a prayer for your mom
Burn the whole thing down
I'm so sick, sick, I go way up, way up, on my side of town
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
Look at that life I got, talk about it with the gang
Do a show to entertain, smoke a blunt to cure the pain
Got j shape denim, my flow so venom
I cheeked that pill, but oh god don't tell 'em, oh shit
Back in the game sittin' court side on a short high
From the coke that I thought I quit, like damn
'Bout to go back it up, I'm with Sam in the broke down Acura
The pigs pulled up, fuck do I have enough
To get away, might as well go and pack my stuff
Well, god damn ran away from the bullshit now
It's 2 A.M. and I'm outta town, I'm outta bounds
I'm dipping quick and ducking out
I snuck around and fucked around till luck ran out
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing
Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick
Yeah I heard they sprayin'
If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live
Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Connor Stankevich, Sam Paulino, Caleb Hoh, Hank Collins
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