RUSH EM (feat. Jay P)

I'm feeling wavy
Crazy baby how at first you tried to play me
When i get my bands up bet you a fan now
Yea i know all of the phases
Don't recognize all of these faces
Still looking for all of my praises
Same shit new paper
Different toilet new day bitch
Lil nigga we rush em
Whole lotta guns in the back woulda thought we was russian
Lil nigga we dumpin
When it come down to the shit shoulda knew you was bluffin
You aint really bout nothin
Try to come down through the block
Shoulda met you on sutphin
Doctors prescribing shit
No it aint counterfeit
Shit sellin out like its butter

We from southside where they outside
Ain't no fighting fair we gone jump em
And we been knowing all the back blocks
So you ain't got no where to run to
And i ain't saying I'm gangsta my nigga but i never ran from a rumble
When we run it back don't fumble
Stackin up all these blue hunchos
Spent a whole lotta 20s and shit tryna shave off a brick
I wont give em the run around
Cant trust a nigga i used to get schoolie wit they be out plottin to gun me down
Give a fuck bout them scholarships
I move a lot of it real niggas praise the accomplishments
You could get you a pot of it
Aint no way in moving up out of it
9 to his hip know he droppin shit

I'm feeling wavy
Crazy baby how at first you tried to play me
When i get my bands up bet you a fan now
Yea i know all of the phases
Don't recognize all of these faces
Still looking for all of my praises
Same shit new paper
Different toilet new day bitch
Lil nigga we rush em
Whole lotta guns in the back woulda thought we was russian
Lil nigga we dumpin
When it come down to the shit shoulda knew you was bluffin
You aint really bout nothin
Try to come down through the block
Shoulda met you on sutphin (On sutphin)
Doctors prescribing shit
No it aint counterfeit
Shit sellin out like its butter

My first year of college i needed some dollars
So i went and picked a pack up
Lil baddie from Cali for sure had the jatty
So i had to blow her back up
Elevate to the scrims cause they quicker
Stupid lil bitch i been that nigga
Silly lil rabbit gotta be lil quicker
Fore' i let yo ass get near my chicken
And them niggas on the block wont approach you
They'll grip on that gat they'll smoke you
Moving shit that got bass no protool
Randy ortan k.o leave em open
Whole lotta drip in this bitch
Now ya bitch lickin dick
I was waiting for it to go down
She did a line and i rolled me a blizzy aint give up no money to lay it down
Gang

I'm feeling wavy
Crazy baby how at first you tried to play me
When i get my bands up bet you a Fan now
Yea i know all of the phases
Don't recognize all of these faces
Still looking for all of my praises
Same shit new paper
Different toilet new day bitch
Lil nigga we rush em
Whole lotta guns in the back woulda thought we was russian
Lil nigga we dumpin
When it come down to the shit shoulda knew you was bluffin
You aint really bout nothin
Try to come down through the block
Shoulda met you on sutphin (Shoulda met you on sutphin)
Doctors prescribing shit
Not it aint counterfeit
Shit sellin out like its butter (Shit sellin out)



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Fortune
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