Crash Bandit (feat. Retro)
Yeah my niggas is sneaky I'm creeping see me on your street when I'm spinning your back strip
See y'all niggas be sleepy but I got a hollow shit swallow you up it's a black tip
Always talking that tough shit it sucks what ya mother gotta see my nigga it's tragic
See y'all niggas be too loud Standing out in the crowd but my niggas move tactic
Said that's word to my mother you don't gotta kiss it to kill it that shit is a myth
I don't be kissing bitches especially when I know that that's really your bitch
And I put my dick all in it and you kissed it and that shit be making me sick
Cuz my kids was dripping off her when I finished and she had me taking a pic
And I really be making it lit
She making it cali I'm making her drip
My niggas making a flip
We stacking this paper we chasing them chips
Bitches be faking and shit
One minute they love you next minute they flip
You could get shot on the strip
Niggas posting on live on the block we was posted on I had the chop on my hip
So I had to knock off his kicks
Said I put the top of his block on the block where that nigga was dropping my shit
Nigga tried knocking me off I got gone
I came back wit a hollowed out tip
Forty glocks when I ride on your strip
Niggas thots they was riding my dick
And I came up
Off a chopstick thot bitch
Buggin she was sending drops to the opps this slut
Could get dropped quick not with Nothing I'm with everything if you get it I'm thugged
Bugged out
These Bitches they be fucking for clout
She ain't eating off me eat it up and get out
Beat it up kick her out
Cuz niggas be
Talking that slide shit but I'm not with none of that politicking nor discussing
Cuz niggas will
Run in ya house put the gun in ya mouth niggas spilling secrets we gone plug him
Cuz all of my
Niggas creeping treeshes sucking Got me screaming rest in peace to E they plugged Him
Now me and these cretins less than even fuck it
Cuz when niggas spin the street the heater bussing
Heathens screaming rest in pieces at your mother
Dead slinging lead pieces at your muffin
Head bleeding red leaking out his cousin
Leaking out his cousin yea
Since z passed me the rock
I been balling on niggas like Mike or I'm Pippin
Man You know I been sipping
The truth coming out cause it's truth in the shit I be spitting
Yea I ride for my niggas and lie to my bitches this is the only way I know
Yea I fuck with some billy's and billy on court if I point then he blow
I ain't dropping no set
Ride solo nigga and I get the job done
Man I do this for fun he gone be on a shirt
But business is business where the funds?
Yea double M nigga
I'm a money man that hang with double M niggas
Don't get double M nigga
If we spinning through you better duck your head nigga
Man it's hitting through everywhere
You see bullets they ricocheting off the windows
Don't be running ya dental
Cause I swear to god they gone be aiming for mental
Choppa tagging the rental
I ain't giving out warnings I'm feeling like 21
You got cracked nigga what you do?
I ain't twirling I flock when I spin with a 22
Mental state of a 24
I ain't letting up when I just swore imma give it all
And my brothers they on call
So don't talk on my name for we spin we start a war
We ain't trying to divide the streets
But we grew up in poverty we ain't avoiding beef
Yea I feel animosity
Till I roll up the pack and then no one is stopping me
Hold on stop it
Carry big duffle for the profits
If I'm spending a bag I'm gone get it right back
And if I see a opp I'm going shopping
That boy he popping?
Yea I see that nigga and he popping
Till I pull up and check him whatever he jacking I'm making sure that he drop it nigga
Yeah my niggas is sneaky I'm creeping see me on ya street when I'm spinning ya back Strip
See y'all niggas be sleepy but I got a hollow shit swallow you up it's a black tip
Always talking that tough shit it sucks what ya mother got to see my nigga it's tragic
See y'all niggas be too loud standing out in the crowd but my niggas move tactic
See y'all niggas be sleepy but I got a hollow shit swallow you up it's a black tip
Always talking that tough shit it sucks what ya mother gotta see my nigga it's tragic
See y'all niggas be too loud Standing out in the crowd but my niggas move tactic
Said that's word to my mother you don't gotta kiss it to kill it that shit is a myth
I don't be kissing bitches especially when I know that that's really your bitch
And I put my dick all in it and you kissed it and that shit be making me sick
Cuz my kids was dripping off her when I finished and she had me taking a pic
And I really be making it lit
She making it cali I'm making her drip
My niggas making a flip
We stacking this paper we chasing them chips
Bitches be faking and shit
One minute they love you next minute they flip
You could get shot on the strip
Niggas posting on live on the block we was posted on I had the chop on my hip
So I had to knock off his kicks
Said I put the top of his block on the block where that nigga was dropping my shit
Nigga tried knocking me off I got gone
I came back wit a hollowed out tip
Forty glocks when I ride on your strip
Niggas thots they was riding my dick
And I came up
Off a chopstick thot bitch
Buggin she was sending drops to the opps this slut
Could get dropped quick not with Nothing I'm with everything if you get it I'm thugged
Bugged out
These Bitches they be fucking for clout
She ain't eating off me eat it up and get out
Beat it up kick her out
Cuz niggas be
Talking that slide shit but I'm not with none of that politicking nor discussing
Cuz niggas will
Run in ya house put the gun in ya mouth niggas spilling secrets we gone plug him
Cuz all of my
Niggas creeping treeshes sucking Got me screaming rest in peace to E they plugged Him
Now me and these cretins less than even fuck it
Cuz when niggas spin the street the heater bussing
Heathens screaming rest in pieces at your mother
Dead slinging lead pieces at your muffin
Head bleeding red leaking out his cousin
Leaking out his cousin yea
Since z passed me the rock
I been balling on niggas like Mike or I'm Pippin
Man You know I been sipping
The truth coming out cause it's truth in the shit I be spitting
Yea I ride for my niggas and lie to my bitches this is the only way I know
Yea I fuck with some billy's and billy on court if I point then he blow
I ain't dropping no set
Ride solo nigga and I get the job done
Man I do this for fun he gone be on a shirt
But business is business where the funds?
Yea double M nigga
I'm a money man that hang with double M niggas
Don't get double M nigga
If we spinning through you better duck your head nigga
Man it's hitting through everywhere
You see bullets they ricocheting off the windows
Don't be running ya dental
Cause I swear to god they gone be aiming for mental
Choppa tagging the rental
I ain't giving out warnings I'm feeling like 21
You got cracked nigga what you do?
I ain't twirling I flock when I spin with a 22
Mental state of a 24
I ain't letting up when I just swore imma give it all
And my brothers they on call
So don't talk on my name for we spin we start a war
We ain't trying to divide the streets
But we grew up in poverty we ain't avoiding beef
Yea I feel animosity
Till I roll up the pack and then no one is stopping me
Hold on stop it
Carry big duffle for the profits
If I'm spending a bag I'm gone get it right back
And if I see a opp I'm going shopping
That boy he popping?
Yea I see that nigga and he popping
Till I pull up and check him whatever he jacking I'm making sure that he drop it nigga
Yeah my niggas is sneaky I'm creeping see me on ya street when I'm spinning ya back Strip
See y'all niggas be sleepy but I got a hollow shit swallow you up it's a black tip
Always talking that tough shit it sucks what ya mother got to see my nigga it's tragic
See y'all niggas be too loud standing out in the crowd but my niggas move tactic
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