Scrilla Gu - URKLE Lyrics

Yeah bitch it's Big Scrilla
Im in this mother f*cker with my nigga Chop Wop
Shout out Zated
Prada's with the zsubies Gstar feeling like a star
Brodie got some shit in his clip that can flip a car
Buddy hit the strip with a zip he can't get it off
I just pulled up AMG with the big exhaust
Yeah this lick talk
Call my phone we get shit off
Brick talk lil buddy he can get chalked
RTA the denim cause this shit cost
Big Chop let em know that I'm the big boss
I got 30 in all blues 30 in the mag
I can pull a smooth 60 out this Gucci Bag
I got skulls on my hoodie this that new McQueen
He sprayed the block up and hit a dope feign
Yeah
The junkies know trap name rap name
Step into the scene by bank name
Big chop so you know we got big loads
Hit that nigga block we gon take that nigga shit home
And if you set that play then you gotta be smooth with it
I know niggas ready to ride that ain't got nothing to do with it
1942 make a bitch drive the boat
I got shooters that will come pick you out like a fro
We got shooters on the roof we put shooters on the boat
1942 told that bitch drive the boat
Me and Scrilla pinging yeah we ran it up off of woah
Niggas broke ass hell yeah them niggas pockets slow
Yeah
Yeah they shit on turtle
Yeah Cartier frames feeling like I'm Urkle
Yeah niggas broke as hell yeah I heard they perpin
Yeah check my jack bitch yeah I'm heavy working
Yeah bitch we heavy pressing
They say money brings problems why you broke and stressing
I was 12 yrs old with a Mac 11
I can bang it wholesale or make more when I stretch it