Tiki Tribe

On the mic for every shot we send one back
What the fuck just happened nigga I just fucking crashed
Hit after hit after hit nigga I'm counting up them stacks
And I only talk fye when I'm spitting on the track
Niggas talk way too much don't know when to step back
I'll triple cross your ass then imma pose for the flash
If you heard me correctly then all my songs are on snap
Niggas talk sorry I smoke em like a cig and burn em to ash

I just stare at the bitch and I got the hoe cracked
Now who really about it cause a nigga armed and he really strapped
What means what I don't know I'm still stuck up on the trap
Every time I leave the scene I'm fucking bitches and they bags
Best believe I left that ass red if she let me clap
I toss the ball lose the pitch then pull one out my ass
I just flipped a body over and heard all his bones crack
Just got off facetime with niggas tryna sell me hot ass
Living life with dodo bitches who wanna see me in the trash
I ain't nothing new to snakes shit I already went to class
I'm finna stab you with a spear if we stabbing niggas backs
Then I'm gonna program your bitch like I can code apps



Credits
Writer(s): Owen Carlson
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