Identity Crisis
I'm addicted to this money I'm just tryna get a fix
Niggas think it's funny I a really send a blitz
They be sweet as honey they ain't really in the mix
Might just smoke him like a oney I a get a nigga hit
Aye, like I'm in a hurry see me racing in the track
I ain't got a worry blow a bag then make it back
I be sippin' dirty this ain't green we sippin' ack
And my niggas ride with thirty's say the word and get em wacked
Riding round the 40s smell like murder in the app
George Floyd still got me hurting how they learn to murder blacks
They won't even turn you over they a turn you to a pack
We supposed to be discerning why my nigga turn his back
She told me pick her up she tryna kick it then I punt
We ain't smoking swishers put a 6 up in the blunt
Niggas livin' different mixing liquor with the punch
You won't never catch me slippin' but I'm trippin' off the Runtz
If we locked in, you gotta get yo digits up
You riding round wit switches you ain't rich you gotta switch it up
You broke you gotta fix it half these niggas they don't give a fuck
Surviving you ain't living told lil bro he gotta pick it up
Had a dream about it I can't stop until I get a wraith
They was scheming bout me I could see the hate all in they face
Had to leave up out it it was catching up or catch a case
Now they see I'm eating bread up on my plate I got a taste
She say I look nice I'm icey y'all ain't like me man y'all niggas spicy
My shoes got the spikes can tell pricey, Christians not no Nikes
Ooh I think she like me got off white she said it's so enticing
I'm calling plays like hike I'm like Mike Tice on Minnesota Vikings
We don't fight we striking fly like kites and you get hit like lightning
Had to roll the dice it turned out right just look at how my life is
Bring a knife to fight know it's on site we turn you to some slices
Niggas bitches, that's a dyke, that's on my life, identity crisis
My nigga cut the prices, he be swiping, gotta have devices
Send a hit like Isis I was sliding for I had a license
Never took advice if you ain't right then I might have to wipe him
We could slide tonight I got them pipes y'all niggas steady typing
Diamonds shining bright it hit the light my neck and wrist is biting
In the field like rice is with Bisons balling like the Titans
She suck me up like Dyson giving brain and now I feel enlightened
Beat it up like Tyson hit it right that's life I'm not just writing
Savage!
Niggas think it's funny I a really send a blitz
They be sweet as honey they ain't really in the mix
Might just smoke him like a oney I a get a nigga hit
Aye, like I'm in a hurry see me racing in the track
I ain't got a worry blow a bag then make it back
I be sippin' dirty this ain't green we sippin' ack
And my niggas ride with thirty's say the word and get em wacked
Riding round the 40s smell like murder in the app
George Floyd still got me hurting how they learn to murder blacks
They won't even turn you over they a turn you to a pack
We supposed to be discerning why my nigga turn his back
She told me pick her up she tryna kick it then I punt
We ain't smoking swishers put a 6 up in the blunt
Niggas livin' different mixing liquor with the punch
You won't never catch me slippin' but I'm trippin' off the Runtz
If we locked in, you gotta get yo digits up
You riding round wit switches you ain't rich you gotta switch it up
You broke you gotta fix it half these niggas they don't give a fuck
Surviving you ain't living told lil bro he gotta pick it up
Had a dream about it I can't stop until I get a wraith
They was scheming bout me I could see the hate all in they face
Had to leave up out it it was catching up or catch a case
Now they see I'm eating bread up on my plate I got a taste
She say I look nice I'm icey y'all ain't like me man y'all niggas spicy
My shoes got the spikes can tell pricey, Christians not no Nikes
Ooh I think she like me got off white she said it's so enticing
I'm calling plays like hike I'm like Mike Tice on Minnesota Vikings
We don't fight we striking fly like kites and you get hit like lightning
Had to roll the dice it turned out right just look at how my life is
Bring a knife to fight know it's on site we turn you to some slices
Niggas bitches, that's a dyke, that's on my life, identity crisis
My nigga cut the prices, he be swiping, gotta have devices
Send a hit like Isis I was sliding for I had a license
Never took advice if you ain't right then I might have to wipe him
We could slide tonight I got them pipes y'all niggas steady typing
Diamonds shining bright it hit the light my neck and wrist is biting
In the field like rice is with Bisons balling like the Titans
She suck me up like Dyson giving brain and now I feel enlightened
Beat it up like Tyson hit it right that's life I'm not just writing
Savage!
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Writer(s): Randy Traylor
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