Death Valley

Lyrics

[Intro] It's no wonder - all people around the world think of New Orleans as a city who knows how to throw a party Shawty, what you think Shawty, what you think Shawty, what you think Fuck what they tell mine [Verse 1] I need a mill, no, no tryna chill Hoe don't catch no feels In the field mobbing with the steel, woe don't wanna deal Bitch get real, spent a big bill just to crack a seal Still I drill on a bitchboy, break you off a lil Call me two clip shawty toting two tone fortys Bitch it's up, now I'm started, I can't fuck with you woadie I'ma peace on out, beat your ass on live In the east where they slide, or the north where they hide I got blood stains dripping, smoking dope, lane kiffin' Hoe don't fold, I'ma zip 'em, off a boat, never slipping Ain't in Houston, but I'm tipping, old stove, same whipping Ole cocaine flippa, it's a forty cal ripkin With a big 4-5, stay lit, stay high I'ma drip, I'ma ride, fuck yo clique, hope they die Rolling piff, smoke the sky, Choppa city till I die On a opp like ya till the streets give me mine [Refrain] Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up [Bridge] Aye shawty what you think Shawty what you think, aye Shawty what you think Shawty what you think, aye Shawty what you think Shawty what you think, aye Shawty what you think, aye [Verse 2] Tripping up for days, I just picked off all the plays I pop fortys like a case, all them blips up in ya face I was riding thru sherwood, serving all the weight I put bands round blue strips, stuff 'em in my safe Yeah my head on straight, pop a pill, I'ma faint I don't feel, I don't play, rolling dank, it's a tank Throwing fours like some drank, In the field fuck your rank You a lick, you a stain, extra clip for my pain Pop a Superman, Issa bird, Issa plane Need a vert, hydroplane, bitch I skrrt all them lanes R.I.P. Lil boo till I'm kicking down heaven's gate I'ma have to do you in on GP, I'ma fuck her clothes off Bitch when you see me, I'm off in the north, north Smoking out a whole P, all off in the pack ten deep They can't miss me, shoot you from the leavee Boy you just a chimney, smoke, smoke [Interlude] Boy you just a chimney, smoke-smoke Boy you just a chimney, smoke-smoke I'm in Louisiana thuggin on some major shit All that capping talking shit, you can get hit Always with it on the block, you a major lick Paint ya face up like Maybelline, you little bitch [Verse 3] Yeah yeah Paint ya face like Maybelline, just popped a perc All I know is savage shit, I'm going bezerk I just hit a lick, I need all that work Rob 'em bare face, I'ma show my worth Catch 'em outside, let me see that pride Double back around and make sure he die It's a vibe it's a vibe it's a thing, I can fuck with no lames Check my pulse, check my veins, I don't move 'less I'm paid Big 4-5 like shade, I'ma drag you through the rain I can't feel for anything, guess that part of me is plain If I'm sipping know it's stain, If I'm gripping - know I bang If I'm trapping then it's weight, I don't feel for anything And that mean you hoes, I get bread like glucose Booming off a boost phone, my new shotty two holes Hoping out of two doors, all day stunting, if I ain't got it Then it's coming, ain't no asking me for nothing Bitch it's up!