Ace Redd - Snakes Inda Grass (feat. Kilo Keys) Lyrics

Ball all the way to Wall St. f*ck an advance
Oh ho check my dance
Bricks of cheddar in my pants
Plus I got that ratchet all out in traffic
My Patek out the window flashing
I hate when niggaz get to talking bout all of that action but neva get active
1942 Don Julio came in a casket
Back against the wall snakes in the grass peep anything can happen
Gotta stay dangerous gotta stay dangerous gotta stay dangerous
Roll up with shawty she wana be famous
But still remain nameless
Yea ratchet pussy is a habit
I put my rod all up in shawty my tip hit her spleen
I got a thang for classy bitches she finished college
I'm in quarantine toting barettas
My animal filthy Macaulay Culkin
Only smoke OG that's Marathon
My bitch got addicted to Fendi shopping
Put her up in a pent overlook the tropic
By the ocean supreme with shrimp and lobster
Back in grade school I hid the tree in her locker
I bet I can get you hit up for a fee by a mobster
(Damn) these niggaz imposters
I'm the king of my caucus
Riio militia a problem
Ball all the way to Wall St. f*ck an advance
Oh ho check my dance
Bricks of cheddar in my pants
Plus I got that ratchet all out in traffic
My Patek out the window flashing
I hate when niggaz get to talking bout all of that action but neva get active
1942 Don Julio came in a casket
Back against the wall snakes in the grass peep anything can happen
Gotta stay dangerous gotta stay dangerous gotta stay dangerous
Roll up with shawty she wana be famous
But still remain nameless
Run up a band
I'm at these niggaz neck like a tat
Just like I said
Now that my pocket locked like a dread
You pussy you prolly the fed
You prolly done scripted the shit that I said
How you gone snitch and go side with the pen
These niggaz statement left my partner with 10 damn
New trap dimes out the dormitory
Run a trap scandal like full house lori
Pot pie hot leave a broke bitch scorn
Bought a new McClearan got no insurance
Push button start got me runnin
Hot box you can't ride if you niggaz corny
Drop top bitch gone give me top till she horny
Lock jaw she don't never stop till the morning
Ball all the way to Wall St. f*ck an advance
Oh ho check my dance
Bricks of cheddar in my pants
Plus I got that ratchet all out in traffic
My Patek out the window flashing
I hate when niggaz get to talking bout all of that action but neva get active
1942 Don Julio came in a casket
Back against the wall snakes in the grass peep anything can happen
Gotta stay dangerous gotta stay dangerous gotta stay dangerous
Roll up with shawty she wana be famous
But still remain nameless