STRIKEOUT

Hisses in the grass, gotta cut it
The blick under the pillow, with this bag imma cuddle
Kuz that's my blood he hate when I call him bloody
Choppa chop niggas that's the same size of Drummond
Nick cannon on the line, bang 2 sticks imma drummer
I'm not a street nigga I'm a nigga bout the hustle
Ps down a hunnit years, I'm a nigga out the struggle
Get John wick bout my dog, you bet not touch the puppies

If I cant smell the weed through the bag I don't want it
I'm buck like rasputia, when she peep norbit ain't want her
The sign might say closed but you got to know we open
Got it for Peter Griffin wife, nigga gotta know that's Louise
1... 2... 3... Nigga shoot
I put you round some real killers you the type to get spooked
If I throw you to the wolves you the type to get chewed
Shake a Nigga block like peanut pulling up with loud music
Duck duck duck Nigga goose
He gone run when this bitch hit his head he ain't goofy
You don't get points for leg, especially if he can use them
Boy talking outta pocket, before I ice em tell him cool it
You can't play smooth moves with a nigga who move smoother
Keep a tool for who can't tighten up they loose movement
Ain't gone give your ass a speech I got other ways to move you
Bring the lights, we got action Teya bout to make a movie
Yeaaaa I think I'm on to something
Brodie ah take your head for a couple somethings
Blood a wipe that nigga nose it was all for nothing
Keep my foot on niggas neck til I see I crushed him
You don't about the mud, rain, hail or the snow
Bitch I got out the mud, let it rain, hail or snow
Can't be thinking bout tomorrow trynna get it in the moment
Cant be moving with your feelings I be moving with motions