Kyle Richh - Maintenance Man Lyrics

(Breaking news, 2-4 has started an invasion at the function)
(Please seek shelter) uh

And I clean shit up, ayy, I'm the maintenance man
G-Three really makes shit dance
She wanna f*ck on a dangerous man, let's go
And we mobbed too deep, it's a whole lotta shots in his kickback
Big G got a whole lotta kickback
Pistol bullets just knockin' his shit back, f*ck

New opp, it's a party 'cause we really did that
Flick first with my niggas, it's active
Double F, you don't pay for the sit-backs
I'm a worldwide threat, I got a shooter in UK
Why would I beef with a broke bitch?
I make more than you make

Upgraded all the fashion
Giving them IG captions
You ain't on shit, y'all chattin'
Trust me, G, we ain't lackin'
Stay hungry like I'm fastin'
Free my bro, got a KC battlin'
I'm in NYC with the sweet one
Off the Henny, I'm 'bout to tap it
This money, I get it a lot
I got different types of f*cks
If you talkin' me and K, then a hundred K don't mean a lot
Windows open just in case fed try and run in the spot
She wanna cry in the Lambo, she wanna shake it all on the yacht (grah, grah)

They know DB is the biggest
They know my niggas the richest
Bro wanna light 'em, he tryna flick it
And I got a baddie, I swear she the thickest, facts
Like, bae keep callin', I told her I'm with the fellas
I'm outside and I got my possession
Big gun and this shit came with suppression
N-niggas mentionin' me, thinkin' they gonna blow up
He got shot for that shit that he throw up
When I got the news, what I did? Roll up
When-when I'm in the spot, I'm throwin' the 4's up
And the opps, I throw down
I don't get searched, so I got the pole tucked, dickhead

And I clean shit up like I'm the maintenance man
G-Three really makes shit dance
She wanna f*ck on a dangerous man, let's go
And we mobbed too deep, it's a whole lotta shots in his kickback
Big G got a whole lotta kickback
Pistol bullets just knockin' his shit back, f*ck

Post up on they block, bitch, I put trust in my ratchet
Semi gon' flick automatic
I'm bustin' this thirty, it came with attachments
And Brody a savage, he smoke while he flickin'
I think it's a habit
Free dem boys, I was up in they G-lock
Boys on my body, I gotta move tactic, grah
But we got low on the chase, I'm only chasin' the chase
I can't be chasin' no bitch but with me she gon' tie up her lace
All of my steppers is rich, baddie, literally totin' the Smith
And I stay on the block like Jenga
He push up, he gon' turn to a vic'

And I clean shit up like I'm the maintenance man
G-Three really makes shit dance
She wanna f*ck on a dangerous man, let's go
And we mobbed too deep, it's a whole lotta shots in his kickback
Big G got a whole lotta kickback
Pistol bullets just knockin' his shit back, f*ck