Lurkin Shoreline Mafia

[Intro]
(Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up)
(Ron-Ron do that shit)

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
I'm poppin’ Perc' 10s (Perc' 10), she want a Birkin (Birkin)
We came from servin’, we known for splurgin' (Splurgin')
Fully automatic like we purgin' (Nigga)
We ain't worried 'bout the opps, my niggas lurkin' (My niggas lurkin')
I’m poppin’ Perc' 10s (Perc’ 10), she want a Birkin (Birkin)
We came from servin', we known for splurgin' (Splurgin')
Fully automatic like we purgin’ (Like we purgin')
We ain't worried 'bout the opps, my niggas lurkin' (My niggas lurkin')

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
He a broke nigga, I can't fuck with him (I can't fuck with him, ayy)
And shoutout all my niggas 'cause I'm stuck with 'em ('Cause I'm stuck with 'em, bitch)
You know TayFetti keep it tucked with him (Bankrolls)
And Fenix Flexin, yeah, he keep a gun with him (Bang loads, blatt, blatt)
Ooh, my niggas lurkin' for a homicide
Bullets flying, mamas crying when them pussy niggas dying (Bitch, dying)
Catch you niggas slipping, then my niggas sliding (Skrrt, niggas sliding)
Done passed up all these niggas, we ain't even trying (Bitch)
Bitch, I need a bag, need it real quick (Need a bag, need it real quick)
When I'm faded off these Perkies, I don't feel shit (I don't feel shit)
If I fuck off this 30, I'ma kill shit (I'ma kill shit)
Crack a seal on a pint, I'm finna spill shit (Finna spill shit, psh)
And if I ain't shit, bitch, I'm still rich (Bitch, I'm still rich)
You could say what you want, bitch, I still hit (Bitch, I still hit)
Niggas busting twelve rounds and they still miss (They still miss)
Niggas talking this and that, but y'all still bitches (Bitch)