Lyrics
5K for the fit, this some light drip
Still take no pics, you could tell that I’m use to this
You could tell who shootin’ shit
You could tell who’s movin’ bricks
I could fell who’s movin’, bitch
Scared to go, won’t jump in that whip
Frrr, frrr
I ain’t scared to go, I’ma dump it and dip
Frrr frrr
**** hoes, we ain’t lockin’ it in
No linkups, we don’t wanna be friends
Creek block, lemme say it again
Screamin’ Creek block, free all the men
Weedsmoke that be up in the pen
Did a lot, probably do it again
She spent a lot, still spend when I spend
She beg a lot, told her come wit’ her friend
Shotgun, now it’s snaps in the Benz
Two perc’s and the back of the-
Spin the loop, spin the loop, if we don’t hit nothin’ then we back there again
These **** hoes, they can’t talk ‘bout my ends
Cause they ain’t never did nothin’ to the ends
They ain’t never kill none of my friends
They ain’t never kill none of my-, uh
They ain’t never kill none of my friends
5K for the fit, this some light drip
Still take no pics, you could tell that I’m use to this
You could tell who shootin’ shit
You could tell who’s movin’ bricks
I could fell who’s movin’, bitch
Scared to go, won’t jump in that whip
Frrr, frrr
I ain’t scared to go, I’ma dump it and dip
Frrr frrr
**** hoes, we ain’t lockin’ it in
No linkups, we don’t wanna be friends
Creek block, lemme say it again
Screamin’ Creek block, free all the men
Weedsmoke that be up in the pen
Don’t cry when that hot shit hit you
It’s a blessing if that hot miss you
Stick and move on your block wit’ a missle
Rap or wrap, kind of stuck in the middle
Sick on the mic and I’m sick wit’ my pistol
Chase down gang if it’s really a issue
Chase down gang if it’s really a problem
They should’ve shot that boy but they robbed him
If I hit the trap it’s quick in and out’s, I’m here to pick up the profits
We came a long way from then apartments
I ain’t switch lanes or switch on my partners, switch on the back of the-, frrr
Switch on the back-, get him
Written by: Str8 Cash
