Warm Up

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) [Verse] Neck on tension-tension, they bipolar Trigger finger got the Z's, it got Glockoma This that good Plug pack, you smell it on my odor Spent a pretty penny on my jewels, these is not loaners I don't know why you cuffed that rat ass, that bitch a roller Bitch, I been gettin' real money since Motorolas Niggas pourin' good swamp water in exotic sodas Gave the bitch good perky dick and left her in a coma She say she wanna eat my dick 'cause she like my fashion Another dead nigga on the 'Gram, you'll be another caption What, you thought we was fuckin' for free? Ain't nothin' happenin' I went to the casino with the Stincs and fell in love with Dragon All my niggas shit talkers, ain't none of us average Every bitch I hit is a dime, ain't none of 'em catfish He the only nigga eatin' in this camp, homies must be fastin' When we say we gettin' money, ain't none of us cappin' If I say the word, you get whacked, I got mob ties I hang with big dogs, y'all niggas poodles, my niggas rottweilers I ain't worried 'bout my opps, them niggas cop callers In my indictment, they was callin' me a shot caller Just a whole bunch of washed up hoopers, them niggas was ballers Your bitch was suckin' Long John Silver and you would call her You don't want her suckin' everybody dick, then you shouldn't have taught her You want a fade, F&N give him a taper like a good barber Good Plug pack in the air, people thinkin' I farted Keep the fin equipped with the 'fit while I'm long sharkin' You gon' pay two-fifty a line, it ain't up for bargainin' Think you gon' get a win with the team, you might as well forfeit I always got my heater, please don't think I won't torch it I jumped off the porch like this, it's nothin' more to it Why the labels hoein' y'all son? We droppin' more music Been a coach since a juvenile, needin' money, act Nord Cupid Stop postin' all them guns on the 'Gram 'cause y'all don't use 'em Last summer, flu flammers, scammer, don't got no Judases No, you can't come 'round gang and them, we ain't got no room for you Gotta stop givin' bitches perky dick 'cause they losin' it Kickflip in any 'fit, it don't matter what shoes I'm in For sure you finna suck some dick, it don't matter what mood you in He only had EDD money, you can tell he was new to scammin' Watch me turn a four to a eight, watch me use my magic Nigga didn't even have his gun cocked, he was new to jackin' She always got the Wock' and the Oxi, I'll abuse my [?] He always got his red, white, and blue card, that's my Uncle Sam I'm tryna get a billion, he only want a couple grand Diamonds got disco moves, they in love with dancin' I was in the pen' buffin' up 'cause the Plug was scammin' My bullets touch squares in the head like they ass in Madden I always got that shit on me 'cause I'm a fashion addict I see you niggas mad on the 'Gram 'cause the fans be havin' it .223 bullets for niggas thinkin' they Rampage Jackson [Outro] On gang and them Yeah, free the important people