Lyrics

Jesus walked on water, I step on blood from my enemies Way above all the waves 'cause they changin' Can't see no friends to me, switchin' can't be the remedy Every move dignified Part the ocean like Moses, up in the moment I'm wild Up in the function I fight, fuck it up for ya night Pull a couple homies up to kill a nigga on sight I'm pulling up with a pipe, I keep my hands on the grip The bouncer know I'm making music so he tell me don't trip Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick Yeah I heard they sprayin' If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight This, my girl, my slut, my trick, my wife gon' wipe me down I'm a piece of shit but this ain't hard to fuckin tell You can see that I'm stuck on a shelf Bullimic I'm sick to my stomach Stick, I'ma stick to myself Flip on the beat till I vomit This for the B.I Lil' ass nigga with a Jansport runnin' 'round town bumpin' T.I Screaming free my niggas Can I, will I, this a rat race Put your face to the ground with a brick and a bottle And a prayer for your mom Burn the whole thing down I'm so sick, sick, I go way up, way up, on my side of town Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick Yeah I heard they sprayin' If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight Look at that life I got, talk about it with the gang Do a show to entertain, smoke a blunt to cure the pain Got j shape denim, my flow so venom I cheeked that pill, but oh god don't tell 'em, oh shit Back in the game sittin' court side on a short high From the coke that I thought I quit, like damn 'Bout to go back it up, I'm with Sam in the broke down Acura The pigs pulled up, fuck do I have enough To get away, might as well go and pack my stuff Well, god damn ran away from the bullshit now It's 2 A.M. and I'm outta town, I'm outta bounds I'm dipping quick and ducking out I snuck around and fucked around till luck ran out Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick Yeah I heard they sprayin' If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight Got a ripstick for 'em if he playing Ain't no hop scotch, dip quick Yeah I heard they sprayin' If I ain't, I'm well connected with a homie on live Got the whole thing captured if she send a message tonight
Writer(s): Caleb Hoh, Connor Stankevich, Hank Collins, Sam Paulino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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