[BiC Fizzle]
Ayy
(Tray808 on the beat)
[BiC Fizzle]
Couldn't even hear it, too damn local
I see the hate through my Cartier focals
Know I'm one deep with this Glock 23
I'll fade me a bitch on the 'net and go global
1Klan, I put the set on my shoulder
My neck, and my wrist, bitch, I'm lit 'til I'm older
Bought some more shit just 'cause I'm havin' motion
I get your bitch pussy wet as the ocean
Ten toes, protectin' my neck like a trophy
Damn near overslept, I was too loaded
Just did the dash, somethin' fast as a jet
Smoked out like the goddamn motor exploded
Come in the trap tryna buy a few grams
I ain't got shit for your ass, not Odie
I'm slammin' sixteen packs like Yoki
Still on the Blue Malibu, out posted, yeah
[BiC Fizzle]
Reminded myself that I'm next, uh
Woke up in the morning, throw on my baguettes
Tie up my Forces, make me a serve
Y'all niggas wake up and go play internet
Bad bitch bangin' the set, too hard
Klan shit, gotta pay your respect
Walk up, walk up, I ain't tryna talk much
No disrespect, if you play, then you wet, uh
[BiC Fizzle]
Pockets on fat, chain on wet
I don't 'posed to be armed, but I'm strapped with a TEC
Ayy, get the whole crew, it don't matter who next
Every day like Christmas, I'm blessin' the next
I'ma drop me a bag 'fore I stress 'bout a nigga
Four-five with a flat, call this bitch a four-nickel
On the block every day, come and snap me a picture
Got too many straps to be scrappin' with niggas
Ayy, too much artillery, niggas be killin' me
Don't make me start givin' out bad energy
Shootout today, they gon' point out who did it
Or go make a post, we gon' hit up the city
Yeah, just bought my partner a chop with some titties
We pop out together and fuck up the scenery
Stacked me up fifty and then I repeated it
Group of young niggas, they don't know who leadin' it, yeah
[BiC Fizzle]
Reminded myself that I'm next, uh
Woke up in the morning, throw on my baguettes
Tie up my Forces, make me a serve
Y'all niggas wake up and go play internet
Bad bitch bangin' the set, too hard
Klan shit, gotta pay your respect
Walk up, walk up, I ain't tryna talk much
No disrespect, if you play, then you wet
[KATO2X]
Yeah, beefin' with us, wear a vest (Oh yeah)
I don't got security, but niggas get checked (Go crazy)
The ice on my wrist all the way up to my neck
Regular day, got it on, I ain't tryna impress (Shit regular)
Fizzle got some bitches in the studio wet
Soon as I walk in, bitches gettin' undressed (You know it)
Half a million in jewelry, I'm totin' on the best
Got switches and Dracs, get fouled like a tech
Got all this ice, I don't know what's next (What's next?)
Like a Cuban link, just give me neck
Niggas can't see me and I never let (Never let 'em)
Fuck a security, go cop a Patek
Turntest in the city, nigga, what you wanna bet? (Oh yeah)
You ain't gotta throw 'em them bodies, we catch (Catch)
Free my killers locked down doin' stretch (Ayy, free 'em)
I was that nigga 'fore me and you met, nigga, the fuck?
[BiC Fizzle]
Reminded myself that I'm next, uh
Woke up in the morning, throw on my baguettes
Tie up my Forces, make me a serve
Y'all niggas wake up and go play internet
Bad bitch bangin' the set, too hard
Klan shit, gotta pay your respect
Walk up, walk up, I ain't tryna talk much
No disrespect, if you play, then you wet, uh
[BiC Fizzle]
Don't jump in that water
You don't want a young nigga to stop at your house
Uh, like seven o'clock, uh
Just waitin', soon as a nigga pop out (Pop, pop)
Young nigga shit, uh
Don't take, mmm-mmm, don't play with this shit
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