Lil Destiny (ft. Mac J)

Sparky made it slap, slap, slap

Aye I just bashed off in some shit that I don't even wear

(I don't even wear)

**** talk that shit and I don't even care

(I don't even care)

If you say it's smoke then leave it in the air

Ain't no comparing lil Bris my socks don't even pair

Holy socks an dirty denim we stuck in the trenches

What the game done turned to **** fuck with snitches

I just bought a baby Glock the clip a couple inches

The way that baby blow me down I named her bubbleicous

I swear my lil **** move like he ahead of me

I put her head up in my lap an did the pedigree

The pole Stephen curry sister his name Stephanie

The M Kayda the same size as Lil Destiny

Lil Bris bitch im FK I hate opps

Last time we got on a opp his caked dropped

On pop Lil Ivan went down for a face shot

I rock, lil bitch said she was vegan but ate cock

(Aye, aye)

****, suggest you listen here

I just bought a drum this bitch crystal clear

I dont know who to trust all these **** weird

The homie clutching pole when he switching gears

I'ma tell lil bro to burn him an its a run down

You hear that pop, pop, pop that's them gun sounds

(Pop, pop, pow)

I was looking he made everybody duck down

We gon' do that skit broad day don't wait for sundown (Sundown)

You know it get creepy when its night time (When its night time)

We stand in front his house like we need WiFi

I told em bet up an he told me that mean guy, guy

I told his mom she love her son then tell him bye, bye

(Tell him bye, bye)

Aye, aye tell her peace out (Tell her Peace)

Hit yo' bitch inside her head an knock her weave out

(Knock her weave)

I'ma creep inside yo bushes till I creep out (Tip-Toe)

Slap a **** with that pole an knock a week out (He in a coma)

Aye this shit legendary (This shit legendary)

We done slid to many times shit was never scary

(It was never scary)

We been thuggin' since a youngin' this shit ordinary

(Since a youngin')

You done hit all of them hoes except the Virgin Mary

(Except a virgin)

Aye I ain't knew to trippin' (What?)

Bitch I been eatin' beef but i'm new to chicken (On God)

I got Jordan on my Glock but the clip is pippen (33)

Hit 'em till his heart break now he new edition (New Edition)

I think I hate ops a little more then you (Lil Moe)

I'm up early at the drop like it's morning school (On my bro)

Aye, if i see yo bitch I'm gon be more the rude (What you do?)

I'ma pack her in a box like a pair of shoes (Get her outta here)

We really in the city we ain't ever scared (Never Scared)

Shots leave a **** shocked this the electric chair (Electric chair)

Aye I'm sitting in yo hood tryna meet you there (Where you at?)

**** think they finna box they gon' sleep in there (In a box)

An I'ma tell lil bro to burn him it's a run down

You hear that pop, pop, pop that's them gun sounds (Pop, pop, pow)

I was looking he made er'body duck down

We gon do that skit broad day don't wait for sundown

You know it get creepy when it's night time (When it's night time)

We stand there, front of his house like we need wifi

Told 'em bet up an he told me that mean guy, guy

I told his mom she love her son then tell him bye, bye