SticcBabies
Uh, yeah SticcBabies pull up with Dracos and MP5s
Draw down wit a pistol this is nine
Russian Roullete wit revolver, I'm outta my mind
Damn, that boy done evolved three times
They throwin' shade, I'm closin' the blinds
Them racades, I gotta get mine
Yo partna died, you making songs crying
Uh, yeah, hold tight when I rip, I'ma use two hands this bitch get to pullin' like motorcycle
Everything come back, get to spinnin' like water cycle
Ain't no popping the trunk, I'm riding with the rifle
These niggas snake like Seviper, but I don't be trim
Cause I'm a survivor
I'm touchin' the rim, but I gotta get higher
I'm smoking on them, get to rolling like tires
Flexxo Let's go,
Sticcbaby Flexx, i put the stick to your chest for speaking down on my set
Round my side you better know how to slide in that V
Get kilt tryna fake like you dead
Crack out the cut with the motherf*ckin' red tips take off the tip of your dreads
Play with my gang, that shit suicide
Might well jump off a cliff, you know that you dead
What the f*ck is you beefin' bout, what'sthat you sayin'
It ain't bout the cheese then I swear it ain't worth it
That boy momma thought he died by accident that shit was on purpose
Step back dump that clip James Worthy
If I don't got the Glock, I'm toting big Bertha
Sippin' on Tris, mix that bih with the purple
I pop me some Cs with the perk got me geekin', I'm feelin' like Urkle
Sticcbaby Ace, I come in tryna hurt you
I took that boy off, no, I don't wanna serve you
I put him on TV, we watch him like Roku
Pop me a bean power up like Goku
Treat opps like a nose, I'm tryna blow you
Can't f*ck with your partner, we don't even know dude
This shit ain't no Zot, you smokin' that blow through
Its 3Pac Shakur and you ain't got no juice
All you do is whine, just like some old fruit
If I shoot my shot, you know it's gon' go through
And I took your bitch, so now you got no boo
I got her some Ricks, & she got the Lo from old dude
I'm on that FL, i don't f*ck with pro tools
Smokin' on Zot, we ain't passin' no Juuls
I'm in the kitchen, come get you a plate like soul food
Yeah SticcBabies pull up with Dracos and MP5s
Draw down wit a pistol this is nine
Russian Roullete wit revolver, I'm outta my mind
Damn, that boy done evolved three times
They throwin' shade, I'm closin' the blinds
Them racades, I gotta get mine
Yo partna died, you making songs crying
Uh, yeah, hold tight when I rip, I'ma use two hands this bitch get to pullin' like motorcycle
Everything come back, get to spinnin' like water cycle
Ain't no popping the trunk, I'm riding with the rifle
These niggas snake like Seviper, but I don't be trim
Cause I'm a survivor
I'm touchin' the rim, but I gotta get higher
I'm smoking on them, get to rolling like tires