Strikers (feat. Kvng Mar)
Yeah
Promise playing with us is not what you wanna do nigga
Not at all
Yeah yeah aye yeah
Play with me then you dead
Hit him in his head with the drac I never miss
Why these niggas play? Niggas trying to drop a diss
I just made a extra fifty we gone put it on my wrist
I just spent a extra fifty I just put it on my bitch
I was tripping at the set drop ten on a fit
I just hit another dime let me scratch her off the list
All my killas trained to go feel like Saban send a blitz
Put the press on his man's, put the press on his bitch
What you know bout lows coming in through the bricks
Gotta put a mask on you playing with the mixture
I got niggas in the jungle who be playing with them sticks
While i'm playing with that pape bitches playing with yo feelings
Trying to turn 100k to a motherfucking million
In that new G5 and i'm swerving through the trenches
Put them goons on his head I promise you that they gone blitz him
Put the press on that fuck nigga
Put the press on that fuck nigga, why he on the block?
I just spent ten thousand on a motherfucking watch
I just came AMG bitch I had to drop the top
(drop the top on them broke ass niggas)
(man we got Amiri, Prada, Louis, Givenchy, we having that shit)
I just hit from the back she can not get on top
Send her a couple thousand for the pussy if she want it
You can not play me like a lame I buy it when she want it
With this switch I feel like Hot I just left his man's lonely
We just got lamb trucks and we gone treat em like they trophies
Back in 2015 we was trapping out the stoley
Heard they hit him in his donut holy moly
Chase em through the ally and if he run they gone blow em
Bro caught a case at 15 he ain't know
When he getting out, he pouring lean by the 4s
He just copped a pole he ain't scared to let it show
He just copped a pole he ain't scared to let it poke
He just copped a pole he ain't scared to let it blow
Aiming upstairs at his melon trying to hit his fro
Nigga I should be a pizza man I'm trying to get this dough
Nigga you is a easy bucket ima finger role
Make sure you do limit state troopers on the road
Like a sprite he get popped had to do a nigga bold
I can see she starring at me I just peeped her off the glance
So I went to press her ass, i'm like baby what's yo plans?
She like nothing really much, i'm just hanging with my friends
Well that's perfect then girl cause i'm hanging with my man's
Promise playing with us is not what you wanna do nigga
Not at all
Yeah yeah aye yeah
Play with me then you dead
Hit him in his head with the drac I never miss
Why these niggas play? Niggas trying to drop a diss
I just made a extra fifty we gone put it on my wrist
I just spent a extra fifty I just put it on my bitch
I was tripping at the set drop ten on a fit
I just hit another dime let me scratch her off the list
All my killas trained to go feel like Saban send a blitz
Put the press on his man's, put the press on his bitch
What you know bout lows coming in through the bricks
Gotta put a mask on you playing with the mixture
I got niggas in the jungle who be playing with them sticks
While i'm playing with that pape bitches playing with yo feelings
Trying to turn 100k to a motherfucking million
In that new G5 and i'm swerving through the trenches
Put them goons on his head I promise you that they gone blitz him
Put the press on that fuck nigga
Put the press on that fuck nigga, why he on the block?
I just spent ten thousand on a motherfucking watch
I just came AMG bitch I had to drop the top
(drop the top on them broke ass niggas)
(man we got Amiri, Prada, Louis, Givenchy, we having that shit)
I just hit from the back she can not get on top
Send her a couple thousand for the pussy if she want it
You can not play me like a lame I buy it when she want it
With this switch I feel like Hot I just left his man's lonely
We just got lamb trucks and we gone treat em like they trophies
Back in 2015 we was trapping out the stoley
Heard they hit him in his donut holy moly
Chase em through the ally and if he run they gone blow em
Bro caught a case at 15 he ain't know
When he getting out, he pouring lean by the 4s
He just copped a pole he ain't scared to let it show
He just copped a pole he ain't scared to let it poke
He just copped a pole he ain't scared to let it blow
Aiming upstairs at his melon trying to hit his fro
Nigga I should be a pizza man I'm trying to get this dough
Nigga you is a easy bucket ima finger role
Make sure you do limit state troopers on the road
Like a sprite he get popped had to do a nigga bold
I can see she starring at me I just peeped her off the glance
So I went to press her ass, i'm like baby what's yo plans?
She like nothing really much, i'm just hanging with my friends
Well that's perfect then girl cause i'm hanging with my man's
Credits
Writer(s): Chase Glover-rodgers
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