Stretch

Lyrics

[Intro] (Neighborhood Superstar) Ayy [Chorus] Too much drink, I'm stuck I'm in the coupe, don't know how to drive Too many 'Woods to the face Gettin' too geeked, I be gettin' too high Too many chains on my neck Your bitch, she diggin' my neck Got a lil' bitch, she bad Love when she give me that neck Got these niggas mad, got these haters upset Know we got choppers on deck Break it down and make it stretch [Verse 1] Put three P's in a blunt Know that I'm smokin' on Runtz We put a opp in a blunt We smoke a opp like a blunt I buy a bih' what she want Wock' or the Tris', what you want? I give her that D if she want I smoke out the P when I want Foreign car drivin' too fast In the coupe, too much gas Brand new Glock wit' extended mags Diamonds don't need no flash Too many diamonds hang around my throat Fuckin' that bitch and she call me the goat I do the this shit for the fam', for the folks Steppin' on niggas, that's murder she wrote [Chorus] Too much drink, I'm stuck I'm in the coupe, don't know how to drive Too many 'Woods to the face Gettin' too geeked, I be gettin' too high Too many chains on my neck Your bitch, she diggin' my neck Got a lil' bitch, she bad Love when she give me that neck Got these niggas mad, got these haters upset Know we got choppers on deck Break it down and make it stretch I go to sleep with a TEC No referee, that's a tech' Pourin' up lean, High-Tech Ain't met a nigga like me yet [Verse 2] Ain't met a nigga like me yet He wanna be like me? Yes They know I'm the icey, yes Know I'm fly like jet Niggas be too down bad Niggas get no respect Heavyweight champ, no, I don't need a belt Put me in the game and I'm ball like Steph AR-15 and it came with the belt Uppin' the heat and we makin' you melt Niggas be hatin', never leave my gun If I up the XD and I'm takin' your breathe Ayy, my niggas gon' step to this Addicted to money, need help with it I keep all my money, some selfish-shit Niggas ain't real, they not built for this [Chorus] Too much drink, I'm stuck I'm in the coupe, don't know how to drive Too many 'Woods to the face Gettin' too geeked, I be gettin' too high Too many chains on my neck Your bitch, she diggin' my neck Got a lil' bitch, she bad Love when she give me that neck Got these niggas mad, got these haters upset Know we got choppers on deck Break it down and make it stretch I go to sleep with a TEC No referee, that's a tech' Pourin' up lean, High-Tech Ain't met a nigga like me yet [Outro] Neighborhood Superstar Plug