Ratchets

Fever What's rollin' K-K-K-K KitschKrieg Now it's back to the basics He catch a face shot if he actin' My niggas fiendin' for static Think that its sweet on the fifth, let 'em have it Tie up your laces we coming outside M-16 make 'em backflip My killy, he patiently waitin' to slide Throw him the bag, now he livin' lavish Ratchets, gun play, automatics Fashion, black hoodie, black mask, matching Ratchets, gun play, automatics Fashion, black hoodie, black mask, matching Took a trip to the other side Just to see if them niggas they really slide What's the facts? We came from humble times Used to homicides I'm a nigga that's bound to react So please do not play around We might lay you down With 'bout sixty rounds out da Mac I don't give a fuck Let that nigga act I'm the only reason niggas on the map What y'all into I ain't never care bout credentials I kill a killa real quick, ain't an issue May God bless cuz them bullets gonna hit you Left his family in tears, we ain't never had fear I'm a star, most of y'all ain't official And I'm straight from the gutter, nigga ask my cruda on the block I was totin' a pistol Put the barrel of the 40 to your mouth Cock it back, now them bullets gon' kiss you My nina got kicks, she a freak with them lips She gon' fuck with your dental There's 60k up on the Chevy it went through Shooter gang, I ain't tryin to wrestle Double M, we the fever, it's stuck in my mental Top Boy now, they don't know what I been through Look When we gettin ready for the function Gotta tuck that pole, you already know My niggas trained for dumping We in the club, packin' Berlin chick, accent Feelin' my vibe, laughin' But don't get it confused, it get tragic Now it's back to the basics He catch a face shot if he actin' My niggas fiendin' for static Think that it's sweet on the fifth, let 'em have it Tie up your laces we coming outside M-16 make em backflip My killy, he patiently waitin' to slide Throw him the bag, now he livin' lavish Ratchets, gun play, automatics Fashion, black hoodie, black mask, matching Ratchets, gun play, automatics Fashion, black hoodie, black mask, matching The homie caught a head tap We gon' get back Tell them skip states We don't stress that Bag on my head it's a ten pack Tell that boy triple to see if he flex that If you on the EBK know that I meant that Drop a bomb on a pussy, Semtex Quick with the reflex, still ducking detects I know some niggas condoning them rejects Start to jumpin My niggas fiendin' to dump it We start uppin' And his main bitch love the rumpin' Dumpin', dumpin' Brand new Tommy with a drumstick Pumpin', pumpin' Watch how the pussy nigga heart pumpin' If we passing through then it's danger Shootin' like Reggie Miller on the Pacers It was overdue, he had to pay up I'm in a room full of risk takers In a town overseas, you know we got flavors Fizzle came with the beam, we call that the laser Hot grabba a spliff, came straight from Jamaica (weh yuh deh pon) And I'm still on the fifth, you can call me the Mayor (you gon' call me the Mayor) Keep two extra clips, pull from deep like I'm Granger Look, and my little baddie fit, bust a nut fuck her make up Now it's back to the basics He catch a face shot if he actin' My niggas fiendin' for static Think that its sweet on the fifth, let 'em have it Tie up your laces we coming outside M-16 make em backflip My killy, he patiently waitin' to slide Throw him the bag, now he livin' lavish Ratchets, gun play, automatic Fashion, black hoodie, black mask, matching Ratchets, gun play, automatic Fashion, black hoodie, black mask, matching Black hoodie, black mask, matching Black hoodie, black mask, matching Black hoodie, black mask, matching Black hoodie, black mask, matching