Stranger Things (feat. ShittyBoyz)

(The Coal Cash Collection) Why y'all believe these niggas? I don't even wanna see these niggas I never wanna be these niggas I'm in the coupe, finna leave these niggas I'm in the mood, tryna see who with it After we do it, act like we ain't did it This dick, she immediately miss it, huh Yo bitch gon' need new extensions, huh F&N, I don't need no extension, huh If you owe me, you don't get no extension, huh Papa told me get a job with a pension, no I'm a motherfucking star and I'm finna glow In a motherfucking car where the engine roar I'm the plug, you a fucking extension cord RIP [?] you know that I miss you, boy RIP Dex, you know that I miss you, boy RIP [?], you know that I miss you, boy We some legends on the West, do yo history, boy, yeah We some legends over here, do yo history, boy Posted up on the West, Rube Goldberg Jumped in head first, wasn't no air ShittyBoyz broke? That's like me with no hair Every time my boys hit the road, I say a long prayer Made five, it ain't even three o'clock Bro say he can't feel his soul off the three of Wock' Bet you bro'll make his soul vanish if he see a opp Like a fat Japanese nigga, know I keep the chop Learned every single scam, bitch, I'm bored now Scammed the coach, that's really when the sports stopped Survive a headshot? Boy, of course not You better off tryna make a full court shot Spin God, hit her with a 360, easy Told her I was loyal, can't believe the bitch believe me Dead stock walker in these 350 Yeezys You couldn't ride this wave if you was 360Jeezy Bitch, I grind from twelve to twelve o'clock Till I got ten in these pants, I can't leave the block See y'all came food gang ballin', think a nigga [?] Where I'm from, we grab the chop soon as we hear a knock Let the money talk, I don't do arguments Bitch stuck-up, she don't even take compliments Said I ain't shit and I took it as a compliment I ain't even mean to hit yo bitch, bro, it was a accident Getting top in the coupe, tryna avoid a accident Tryna run off with my balls, yeah, that bitch was travelling We going back and forth like we, uh, battling I can't do no [?] yeah, you a tattletale Eight niggas with me so that's nine beams Ball like a opal, throw my ass up on MyTEAM Feel addicted to the cards, I'm a slide fiend Stuck to Ben Frank, feel like me and dawg Siamese Kung Fu Panda, I done brought the chop through Shoot thunder bolts like Zeus, let 'em shock you BabyTron and me, that's the top two Killed twenty-five songs straight, I just dropped nuke You tryna ball on my team? You better off tryna stop, dude Only three niggas fuck with me, I'm the top two That was yo mans swiping shit, that was not you She ain't [?] tied in [?] [?] mongoose, in yo bitch tonsils Get bread like Hansel and Gretel Bitch, you are never Bitch, I won't settle for nothing Touch one my brothers and I'm coming, for real Huh, one me, one stick versus two of them Come on, dawg, now what you think I'll do to them? Jamming in the store, told the clerk I'm late to U of M Money on the floor, I'm hitting hoes with elusive spins In a opp house shooting scenes, MTV Cribs Put that Scat in that crib, boy, that's [?] shit On the 'Gram stressing? Boy, you need a cig Get screwed with the chop, bitch, I'ma lean with it ShittyBoyz ain't winning? Boy, put that down that blunt Look at homegrown, nigga, what's in them Runtz? You still looking ass, nigga, what do you punch? Just got a new BIN, looking like what's for lunch? Police can't touch me, I blast and I'm lucky That bitch don't love me, him first then fuck me Cold heart, don't trust me, no Hit a lick at the casino Hit West before this thing close Throw it up like Marino Let it fall like Halloween ghost I'm Scarface, you Pacino I'm him him like Pacino Like Pacino, huh, huh, yeah Why y'all believe these niggas? I don't even see these niggas I never wanna be these niggas, huh I'm in the coupe, finna leave these niggas, bitch