[Intro: SCY Jimm]
Beat the the pot
These niggas flat, I keep a knot
Keep that fire, these niggas plot
Fuck nigga play, we lettin' off shots
Mmm, I can't trust no thot
Ice my wrist, they say I'm hot
Ayy, cheese, we get a lot
They know I'm him, he mad he not-not-not-not
DJ FRISCO954
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Runnin' them racks up, perfect timing
Jump on the beat, get paid by rhyming
Nigga, they creep, watch how they sliming
Lil' goofy-ass nigga went broke on diamonds
Nigga, when I step, my bros behind me
Bro sip that drank, he turn to a zombie
Just stack your paper, boy, just keep grindin'
We gon' run the racks up, go see Johnny
We gon' run the racks up, nigga, just sit back, stack, young nigga gon' get to the bag
Brodie wakе up, bust down in the trap, nigga, ain't no nap, gotta get off them bags
I bе runnin' laps on a nigga while you in the house on the couch, nigga, get off your ass
Young nigga jumped in the booth, no pen, no pad, niggas know I'm finna gas
Young nigga chasin' them blues like Nipsey
Yeah, pop out, bitch, I'm sticky
Bro make niggas run just like they Ricky (Frrt)
Bro in the cut with that switchy
This bitch got ass on her just like Nicki
Lil' bitch give top, tell the ho, "Don't kiss me"
Dump a bag on a Cuban, don't want no Richy
These niggas be creep, man, shit gettin' fishy (Nigga, yeah)
Beat the the pot
These niggas flat, I keep a knot
Keep that fire, these niggas plot
Fuck nigga play, we lettin' off shots
Mmm, I can't trust no thot
Ice my wrist, they say I'm hot
Ayy, cheese, we get a lot
They know I'm him, he mad he not-not-not-not
DJ FRISCO954
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Runnin' them racks up, perfect timing
Jump on the beat, get paid by rhyming
Nigga, they creep, watch how they sliming
Lil' goofy-ass nigga went broke on diamonds
Nigga, when I step, my bros behind me
Bro sip that drank, he turn to a zombie
Just stack your paper, boy, just keep grindin'
We gon' run the racks up, go see Johnny
We gon' run the racks up, nigga, just sit back, stack, young nigga gon' get to the bag
Brodie wakе up, bust down in the trap, nigga, ain't no nap, gotta get off them bags
I bе runnin' laps on a nigga while you in the house on the couch, nigga, get off your ass
Young nigga jumped in the booth, no pen, no pad, niggas know I'm finna gas
Young nigga chasin' them blues like Nipsey
Yeah, pop out, bitch, I'm sticky
Bro make niggas run just like they Ricky (Frrt)
Bro in the cut with that switchy
This bitch got ass on her just like Nicki
Lil' bitch give top, tell the ho, "Don't kiss me"
Dump a bag on a Cuban, don't want no Richy
These niggas be creep, man, shit gettin' fishy (Nigga, yeah)
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