Cliff Hanger

I carry street sweeps and hit sticks
He dissed The Mussle and what happened that's a cliffhanger

I carry street sweeps and hit sticks
He dissed The Mussle and what happened that's a cliffhanger
Let's play ball in the field, I really blitz niggas
I see his brains on the wall, get the dispatcher
Double-deckers for a sneak disser talkin'
A gang of track runners, bullets finna hawk 'em
We can't fuck with rats, snake or no possums
It's Doomsday, it's dark coupes in that plaza

99 niggas beggin' for these problems
A very bad day, he died in his Impala
A sweepstakes, come and take a gamble, do he want it?
Come and box wit' it, show me how them stocks work
Nigga, you ain't shot nothin', quit the bluffin', put them chops down
Peek-a-boo, take a reach, nigga I just chip swipers
How that nigga gettin' all that clout? He's a dickrider
Somebody wife my new roller, I just pimped on her

We too greedy for the dough, we pullin' all-nighters
This ain't MMA, bro, we ain't fist fightin'
Niggas ain't really what they say so do it really matter?
Nah, really it just mean he finna strip faster
Gettin' disrespectful, see an opp, I'm finna spit on 'em
Chop' made him do a summersault, and he flipped forward
I mean backwards, coming down, he's a coward
Backstabber or snitch talkin', typa shit we don't allow it

The Stinc Team, niggas know what's goin' on
You put a K after that, I'm droppin' hundreds, blowin' domes
The beef don't try to postpone it, you don't really want it
Niggas keep on actin' like they wit' it, I'ma really show 'em
RIP to my opponent, he's no longer
Ain't no happy endings, choppa had to blow him
Drive it like it's stolen, hit a hunnid, got the mud spillin'
Ain't no average Joes, only killers and some thugs with us

A couple guns wit' us, with extendos, who want smoke with us?
Who that nigga starin'? I don't know, just another victim
Red beams on street sweeps, you know we super villains
Ain't no Peace Treat' with us once you make it official
I ain't tryna talk, it ain't beneficial
I'm paranoid, mama ask me why I'm grippin' pistols
Famous in the hood, I know niggas out there wanna chip me
You know I keep that shit on me, don't be actin' silly

Don't take a chance it's risky, just know that we can take it there
Soft ass nigga, you still cuddlin' with teddy bears?
Pullin' up in four dark coupes, we ain't playin' fair
I know we doin' some' right, we hangin' 'round some millionaires

(I carry street sweeps and hit sticks), ok
(He dissed and what happened that's a cliffhanger)
I know we doin' some' right nigga
(Let's play ball in the field, I really blitz niggas)
(I see his brains on the wall, get the dispatcher), aye

Just another day of fuckin' niggas over
I need some money, I just spent it all on blowers
You got your gun, but you'll probably pull it slower
Got up on him, made him show us true emotion
Cut the funny business, tough rappers runnin' from us
Bet we get up on him first, he say he comin' for us
"Them Off The Mussle niggas trippin', think they up to somethin'"
I think this bummy nigga mad 'cause he ain't up there wit' us

Dancin' on the scoreboard, I'm in love with winnin'
Niggas gay, if they ain't gang then it's fuck them niggas
Yeah, this goofy nigga talkin' loud, but who guns is bigger?
You ain't livin' like that nigga, is you done pretendin'?
This a heaven-sender, God know I can't play wit' niggas
Try to run up on my whip, I bet this Drac' gon hit him
Want the money, I don't want no conversation wit' him
It's just a shame that he broke, I don't hate the nigga

Keep it player baby, we can kick it, I can't save her
Niggas weird, I ain't doin' niggas favors
He's no longer, Chop' told him, "See you later"
In a while crocodile, ripped him up like alligators
Demons wit' me, pitchforks up for haters
I be chillin', I be tryna chase the paper
Off The Mussle, too greedy, we got all these niggas mad as fuck
Ain't post no real money yet, I'm still addin' it up

Show these rappers what this shit supposed to look like
Walk by his bitch, drippin' Louie, made her look twice
Seen that nigga mean mugging, now he wanna lie
Mad 'cause I'm hangin' with some niggas he got booked by
You don't got that shit on, you just look fly
Ain't shit happen overnight, this shit took time
Say goodbye, niggas weak, niggas had they turn
I'm with some killers with more bodies than Astroworld

I'm too greedy, why the fuck would I be friends with niggas?
Off The Mussle, why the fuck would I depend on niggas?
Heavy steppin' in my fit, this some expensive denim
Niggas always actin' like some bitches, I don't mix with niggas
Door knockin', 49er tryna strike for gold
I heard they askin' 'bout that body but nobody knows
He's an average Joe anyways bro, it doesn't matter
7.62's comin' he won't even see it happen

Niggas know who runnin' shit, let's just keep it a hunnid
Nigga dissin' on the gang, he kickin' a bucket
Independent niggas from the city, turn nothin' to somethin'
For the win, it ain't up for discussion