Rick Grimes

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[Intro] Tripping on this bitch (Ayo, Mark A) Yeah [Verse] Do him like he Tony, .223'll leave his face scarred Playing snatchies with yo life, you try and take ours Pull up on yo bitch, the Chally sounding like a race car We ain't tryna sign no rappers with these ARs Every whip fast, every bitch bad too Triple S step, this a big-ass shoe Skinny with a Glock, get yo six pack blew SBDSM, she gon' fuck my rich-ass crew Trap full of zombies, bitch, I feel like Rick Grimes Throw him six out the .9 if he snitch like 6ix9ine On my back it's a X but I don't really miss mines He brick his shots to the hoes but, no cap, I swish mines He was thinking 'bout my cheese, left him with a swiss mind I ain't gotta speak, she gon' fuck 'cause my kit shine Up a twenty on yo bitch, left her with the big eyes If it's money, we gon' rush to the pape' like Big Time SB to the motherfucking DSM How you want it? I could shoot the chop or come three FNs Ben Frank, Andrew, and Grant, them my three best friends Big balling, bitch, throw me up on ESPN Playing with some pape', playing with these bitches' hearts too Swimming in the deep, know you gotta keep a harpoon Everything free, gotta know that's what the cards do Pull up over here? I bet the baby chop'll [?] Bitches tryna take it off 'cause they know I throw it on Pop him like a pill, we gon' make him overdose Drop five at Somerset, you would think I'm throwing fours Couple racks to my slatt then my slime blow his nose If it's pape' then I'm rushing out the door She pull up to this BNB? She gon' fuck me and the bros This shit like a relay race, I be running with the pole I might get a paper cut 'cause I be thumbing through the Pros Ain't gotta ask who I'm with 'cause it's Dog Shit Militia I'm in ATL tripping, left some dog shit in Linux Free my pits in the pound, free my dawgs in the kennel 201s, MSRs, boy, it's all in this rental Don Julio type of night, this the bottle talk Bougie motherfucker, boy, my bitch won't say hi to y'all Blick on my hip right now, I ain't fighting y'all I'm in Saks looking through the Off-White, finna buy it all [Outro] Yeah, real ShittyBoyz shit She gon' fuck 'cause the ShittyBoyz lit Bitch What up, Mark? (Ayo, Mark A)