DARTY Fat Nick

[Intro]
MTM, hit 'em with the heat

[Verse 1]
All these losers be quitting, these percocets got me trippin'
They duck and ask you to switch 'em like *frr*, hit 'em, he flip it
West [?] these corners, they pushing rovers and show for it
The choppa hurting my shoulder, can't feel my face, I turn over
I been on these drugs for long enough, my inside be turning
Wake up in the morning light a dark, keep it burning
[?] to convert 'em, this KOD got me flurrin'
I'ma spin on this molly, I'm talking faded and choppy
Hit the blunt when I wake up, just smoking, I'm pushing sit ups
Pint inside my litеr, it's fizzin', I got the hiccups
When I walk I'ma dough, I'll nevеr forget my heater
This a nine-milli' drillas, just bouncing, I got my stick up

[Verse 2]
I love my pistols, got switches
I love my bitches, got bitches
I've been leaning way too hard, I think my vision still trippin'
She said, "Baby, love your [?] steppin'"
I'm too faded off the percies, God damn, I be sweating
Bad bitch flexin', Montclair steppa'
We don't keep them Glocks but I need me a real missile
Real drank sippa', Rolls-Royce whippa'
Who that fat boy, made a number one, trend setta'?
That Rolly in the sky, we be balling a lot
Put that pistol by your side if you gon' hit up the block
If you not fucking on no bad bitch, you not in my squad
Made a million off the rap shit but I need me my knots