Plankton

YPB The Archive Bruskiii Ky Scratch Mixed It All the drills we've done, it's nuts All the drills got done by us That boy got splashed, and he tried come back, but none of my ones got touched Racks, you know I got plenty, .44 long and this Rambo's lengthy You can get slapped by the auto, slap that ting 'til the whole ting's empty I live a violent life I-I feel sorry for the yutes that was in the wrong place, wrong time Shit, then I'm lyin' Next time, don't chill with the opps, when you pick your friends, be wise We're the-, we're the reason that it ain't safe outside, better stay inside If I pull up, it's smoky I ain't gotta talk, I got previous and all the opp boys know me 'Cah most been touched by me or C or my CG homies I'm a top boy from my estate It's bait, fuck Dushane, I'm down for the drills like Modie All them drills we've done, it's nuts All them drills got done by us That boy got splashed, and he tried come back but none of my ones got touched That's Ls on Ls, now he's on the wing eatin' tuna chunks Civilian, civilian, this shit's enough How many opps have I left just losin' blood? I'm a reckless guy, only had one itch, I slap that twice When I order food, that's the only time man's hittin' up fries Them man just pick and choose when they're bad but me, I'm bad for life Down for the drills, I'll do it for mine I love Young Blacks, he does it on bikes The way that The way that I grew was hectic, but you adjust when you come from the trenches (true) Don't trust but love all your friendem, they could be part of your growth or your endin' (woo) To be fair, I'm tired of sendin', pick up your glove, go ride for your bredren On a lurk, M1's my intention Mars try run but me and bro cheffed him Drip, drip too trendy, that's why all of them yutes, they envy I'm offendin' these yutes with Fendi Man, I know that these yutes wanna end me Racks, you know I got plenty, .44 long and this Rambo's lengthy You can get slapped by the auto, slap that ting 'til the whole ting's empty No stress, no stress, ching man's back, man I ching man's chest (di-di-di-di-di-dip) When I'm ordering food, that's the only time that I'm aimin' for legs Really outside tryna take man's breath Why you think man's rides are in depth? Drill it in car, drill it on ped Ments, they said that we brought back Pecks All the drills we've done, it's nuts All the drills got done by us That boy got splashed, and he tried come back, but none of my ones got touched Racks, you know I got plenty, .44 long and this Rambo's lengthy You can get slapped by the auto, slap that ting 'til the whole ting's empty