T1ZZ (feat. PE$O PETE)

Koll (Yuh)
Yuh (So what)
We finna slide off the deck in a tizz
My opps is some bitches, they made offa ribs

I'm quick off the hit, no Octane's Stim
She gave me jim, I ran it again
I start with your fam and end changing clips
I ran with my set, you just ran with a bitch
Now you ran out of luck 'cuz I'm up and you sick

And you ducking the fifth, huh
Talking a lot about nothin' 'cuz you ain't doing shit
.40 Colt clip how I spit
I start a mosh pit but I might never mosh in the pit
Branded with sticks, like momma spanked me
Ain't giving you hankies, just stop being a bitch

Yes I out rank 'em
Strong-arm the plug with the work, Channing Tatum
I send a shooter, he do Sony Vegas
We get it set in a pinch
Three gram vibe full of grinch

Give 'em a mile, they takin an inch (Shit)
Bringing back every hitter I sent
Speak out your cheek you can talk to the hand
Cuz that pussy boy really feel bent
Been around weed but I don't fuck with a plant
Bustin' this fire, it gon' bite like a ant

If we bustin' that fire he gon' duck and scram
I got two bags 'cuz I ran it again
I promise on Prophet he seeing the land
He seeing the Lord, he seeing my fan
(Bow) You know who I am
.45 my hip, get me out of a jam

.45 I click it, it kicking his can
Folks get him ducked for a gram
Yuh (Yuh) yuh (Yuh), yuh
I send that boy abroad
We send him up to God
He was too pussy to buck the rod, huh
I had to duck the frauds
Some of them stay tryna dump my cards
Give a fuck if you was my dog
Jits still tryna run up some COD (Why it sound like)

Walking around with the swag that they sought
I ain't talkin' Pandora, my swag out the box
Fuck a Tesla, might go take a Track' off the lot
Rappers sus, I done swear y'all be jacking a lot
And my jacket is Glo Gang, green camo hoodie, the same color guap
Mix the green with the purple, the same color za
Me and Jeesh get along 'cuz we came from the block
954 305, fuck around and get shot

Yuh, and that chop sing like minstrel
Punch in that K, got a fistful
Bitch finna blow like a whistle

Up in Palm Beach, we trap out the subs
Off of the za, hit Publix for a sub
He act like a penguin up in that club
I'm smoking real za, this shit stank off a dub
I let that bitch fly and the sound finna rock out the limiter
I'm outside his crib walkin' round the perimeter
I rally him up, Pe$o hit with a finisher
(Mink mink) Two hands, make him inhibited
I'm cutting the dividends, you didn't fitted him
My stones is glistening, looking like Sigilyph (Aye)
Bro why in the fuck we so gatdamn ignorant
Bro what in the fuck, the destruction is imminent (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

Drop, drop, drop, drop (Uuuh)
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, bitch
Drop, drop, drop, drop (Shapeshifter)
Drop, drop, drop, drop (Report, shapeshifter)
Drop, drop, drop, drop (Answer me, shapeshifter)
Drop, drop, drop

Enough!