Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning T stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, then
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning T stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, then
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
30 on my wrist, 10 around my neck
20 for your life, gangsta ride your neck
Die by my respect, motherf*ck the rest
Shoot this bitch from in the ring, don't need to wear a vest
Bust that up, don't stop till it convict
And we don't need no witness, leave em with the fishes
Turn on Fox, I bet he in the mix
This shit don't stop, my AT out, stuffing bricks in the cows
This shit might go fake, don't say a thing, I'll go back to the drought
Dick up in the Glock, ready to bust, hoe, you won't make it, huh
Whole equation's let me walk em down, they think I'm just a rapper
Viney out the window with a stick, don't run these punters fast enough
Try and I promise they gon' lay you down
Crispin' in the fast, free my nigga, he been shackled down
Sleepin' on the floor was in the parish, now I'm flexin' on
I can't speak on shit, but I know they just smoked him by the pound
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Glad they T's stay on my hip, plus it don't fit them
Get em out of business in the drought, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Glad they T's stay on my hip, plus it don't fit them
Get em out of business in the drought, she f*ckin' with me
Try me, why me? Put em on a white T-face
Shot no ID, I got niggas coppin' pleats
Yeah, it's quake, bitch, that's me, been the dub, been the weak
I'm the one supply that pressure, chalk shit down when it's peak
Peep inside, so tell them niggas they could get it, uh
Stricklin' homicides, I keep my pop, you know I'm with it, uh
Blow out your attentions, won't stop bustin' till it's empty
So keep me out your messages, know that we totin' Simmons
I tell em, try, and my members, they gon' gun you down
Big Glock on my waist, it ain't for fashion, come see what I'm on
Bitches on my truck, get off my dick, I love my style
Phone and free all of my niggas out that cage, I swear it won't be long
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning teeth stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, yeah
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning teeth stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, yeah
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
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Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning T stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, then
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning T stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, then
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
30 on my wrist, 10 around my neck
20 for your life, gangsta ride your neck
Die by my respect, motherf*ck the rest
Shoot this bitch from in the ring, don't need to wear a vest
Bust that up, don't stop till it convict
And we don't need no witness, leave em with the fishes
Turn on Fox, I bet he in the mix
This shit don't stop, my AT out, stuffing bricks in the cows
This shit might go fake, don't say a thing, I'll go back to the drought
Dick up in the Glock, ready to bust, hoe, you won't make it, huh
Whole equation's let me walk em down, they think I'm just a rapper
Viney out the window with a stick, don't run these punters fast enough
Try and I promise they gon' lay you down
Crispin' in the fast, free my nigga, he been shackled down
Sleepin' on the floor was in the parish, now I'm flexin' on
I can't speak on shit, but I know they just smoked him by the pound
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Glad they T's stay on my hip, plus it don't fit them
Get em out of business in the drought, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Glad they T's stay on my hip, plus it don't fit them
Get em out of business in the drought, she f*ckin' with me
Try me, why me? Put em on a white T-face
Shot no ID, I got niggas coppin' pleats
Yeah, it's quake, bitch, that's me, been the dub, been the weak
I'm the one supply that pressure, chalk shit down when it's peak
Peep inside, so tell them niggas they could get it, uh
Stricklin' homicides, I keep my pop, you know I'm with it, uh
Blow out your attentions, won't stop bustin' till it's empty
So keep me out your messages, know that we totin' Simmons
I tell em, try, and my members, they gon' gun you down
Big Glock on my waist, it ain't for fashion, come see what I'm on
Bitches on my truck, get off my dick, I love my style
Phone and free all of my niggas out that cage, I swear it won't be long
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning teeth stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, yeah
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning teeth stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, yeah
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
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Lightning T stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, then
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning T stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, then
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
30 on my wrist, 10 around my neck
20 for your life, gangsta ride your neck
Die by my respect, motherf*ck the rest
Shoot this bitch from in the ring, don't need to wear a vest
Bust that up, don't stop till it convict
And we don't need no witness, leave em with the fishes
Turn on Fox, I bet he in the mix
This shit don't stop, my AT out, stuffing bricks in the cows
This shit might go fake, don't say a thing, I'll go back to the drought
Dick up in the Glock, ready to bust, hoe, you won't make it, huh
Whole equation's let me walk em down, they think I'm just a rapper
Viney out the window with a stick, don't run these punters fast enough
Try and I promise they gon' lay you down
Crispin' in the fast, free my nigga, he been shackled down
Sleepin' on the floor was in the parish, now I'm flexin' on
I can't speak on shit, but I know they just smoked him by the pound
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Glad they T's stay on my hip, plus it don't fit them
Get em out of business in the drought, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Glad they T's stay on my hip, plus it don't fit them
Get em out of business in the drought, she f*ckin' with me
Try me, why me? Put em on a white T-face
Shot no ID, I got niggas coppin' pleats
Yeah, it's quake, bitch, that's me, been the dub, been the weak
I'm the one supply that pressure, chalk shit down when it's peak
Peep inside, so tell them niggas they could get it, uh
Stricklin' homicides, I keep my pop, you know I'm with it, uh
Blow out your attentions, won't stop bustin' till it's empty
So keep me out your messages, know that we totin' Simmons
I tell em, try, and my members, they gon' gun you down
Big Glock on my waist, it ain't for fashion, come see what I'm on
Bitches on my truck, get off my dick, I love my style
Phone and free all of my niggas out that cage, I swear it won't be long
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning teeth stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, yeah
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
Try and get your shit blown I got gators, striglin' felons, rollin' with me
Lightning teeth stay on my hip, plus it don't fit, yeah
Get em out of business in the drop, she f*ckin' with me
Thanks for watching
Writer: malik montgomery
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