Smushed

Lyrics

[Intro] Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Chorus: Izaya Tiji] We might solve that boy 'cause he got Blue's Clues Way I count the check, yeah, got my thumb blue Hate the way I'm droppin' these racks on these dumbass lil' shoes Yeah, steppin' on these niggas neck, yeah, had a dumb nigga get smushed [Verse 1: Izaya Tiji & YSK] Might just beat that ho back in until that bitch get loose He was talkin' on the internet, but that boy do not sell no packs Say he pulled up, yeah, his lil' shit wraps Yeah, Pull up but that boy some cap (Cough, cough) I let the doors up (Cough, cough, cough, cough), what you throwin' up? I had put my palms up, so boy put the poles up Wе OTL, we put the lights off Baby choppas, we might pull out thе compact With these sticks might walk up to yo' trap, yeah Reppin' so hard, made my city fly, uh Reppin' so hard, made my city fly up No, this ain't no BB-shot Them .22s just for prep-and-prime Like barber, jus' might run yo' fade Bro mad 'cause his bitch gave me brain Go kill me, you won't get no name They switched because I stayed the same Got switch, we switchin' through these lanes Yea, bust yo' bitch down, Kevin Gates I knew that slut was so two-faced I seen that shit, yeah, in her face I seen that shit, yeah, in her eyes (Yeah) [Verse 2: YSK] Can't trust that bitch, she fuckin' lyin' They think I'm suicidal but these pills just ease my mind (Yeah) I'm tryna get high Poppin' all these Roxies, demons in disguise I knew our time was up so I just came back to say "Bye" Tried to stab in me in my back, this Glock fo', oh gon' change his mind Fuck it, crack the seal, sip the bottle I just fucked this bad ho, model (Lil' ho) Why he sending threats on Instagram, that shit I do not follow (Oh no) [Verse 3: Izaya Tiji] I'm smokin' thraxs right to the face Might have to throw my zips away Yea them boys hot, on the interstate Them boys are on a little chase They makin' fun of me, they trollin' just 'cause I be hearin' things If you'd seen the shit that I had seen then you would probably kill yourself If you went through the things that I went through you'd take drugs too to hear yourself (You thought I said "Heal yourself," but I said "Hear yo' self") (Them drugs, they make you see yourself) (No, you can't be yourself) [Bridge: Izaya Tiji] Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Chorus: Izaya Tiji] We might solve that boy 'cause he got Blue's Clues Way I count the check, yeah, got my thumb blue Hate the way I'm droppin' these racks on these dumbass lil' shoes Yeah, steppin' on these niggas neck, yeah, had a dumb nigga get smushed [Bridge: YSK] Yeah, young nigga getting smushed Stand on neck, and he getting smushed Neck just like, like [Verse 4: YSK] I just hit the lotto (Ooh, ooh) Come through spendin' racks like I just hit the lotto (Yeah, yeah) Trust none, fear none, yeah, that's my motto Sayin' some shit that would make a grown man hit the bottle (Yeah) I'm in the back, this Glock, yeah, turn this bitch full-auto Put them lil' racks down, that ain't no money These lil' niggas funny (Hah, hah) I just keep gettin' higher and higher and higher Talkin' to myself, I hear someone talking back All that talking, got that lil' boy whacked (Oh, oh) Ratatouille, talkin' rat They talkin' to themselves but they can't hear me talkin' back [Outro: YSK] They talkin' to themselves but they can't hear me talkin' back They talkin' to themselves but they can't hear me talkin' back