Scary Site 2

Lyrics

[Intro] (Keystone) Okay, okay, uh huh [Chorus: Savv4x] If you slip I'ma send you to hell Please don't step in the field cause its real Heavy metal I walk with my steel And I will rob you for real, I don't steal On the fourteenth floor where his head got popped He got lined by a bitch tryna kill And the next one died in his, wheels no cap (Yeah) I know that they mad And I'm still drench with a switch on the back And you still lack while your niggas are packed And I still kick doors, take down your trap I'm taking the ricks or I'm taking your pack [Verse 1: Savv4x] I'm taking your life or I'm taking the ricks The phone get hot I'm a dash 'way the SIM Fuck the sim I'm a dash 'way the phone Fuck on your bitch and I'm sending her home She just kissed you, I had my dick in her throat She said she missed you, but I know the truth little bro That's a lie 'cause she just told me she hate home She said you don't fuck right and you bank too broke That's why she link Savage and shit on the lows Why do you think Ks been sending her home? We come fully equipped Why she fuck with the bros Get the pin on a opp and I'm wippin' his nose Smooth criminal cro, I'm coming like Jackson Get a drop, creep up, make him do backflips You know me, get the drop I'ma slam it I'll detach your face if you speak on the mandem I'll knock off your head if you speak on my crodie Niggas get bunt up, smoked like a boggie Screaming out red rum, I'm banging my .40 The trap come potent, might give you a nose bleed Don't stand in the smoke crodie, you might high You don't wanna end up like one of these guys I serve them rocks, make them lean all the time Or I buss up a play, take you down with the guys And shout out my 'Villers, Yung Dz my slime I don't gotta ask, he gon' jump in the ride If I don't have a mask then my shirt a disguise Why you say that you slide, you shootin' the sky When I'm smokin' your crodie I'm getting so high And life been good cuz they just freed my guys [Chorus: Savv4x] If you slip I'ma send you to hell Please don't step in the field cause its real Heavy metal, I walk with my steel And I will rob you for real, I don't steal On the fourteenth floor where his head got popped He got lined by a bitch tryna kill And the next one died in his wheels, no cap (Yeah) I know that they mad And I'm still drench with a switch on the back And you still lack while your niggas are packed And I still kick doors, take down your trap I'm taking the ricks or I'm taking your pack [Verse 2: Why G] He got caught on a date, dropped him like Jack and Jill I'm sippin' on lean, the same time pop a pill These niggas too scary to go on a drill She look at my neck and she see half a mil' These niggas, they pillow talking, Dr. Phil You want beef with the guys, better write up your will Damn, one in his top, brain spill I'll watch it back like a killcam These pussies ain't never seen real bands Bring a right to your door like a mailman Compact glizzy, I shoot it with one hand Everyone dead 'cause I came in with no mask I hit the button and then move fast I got more than one body, but you knew that I put my dick in her mouth, but don't chew that He's dead off the first shot, couldn't shoot back He left range on a stretcher, we called it a Maybach No Diddy, with the big glizzy, come take that Young rich nigga like pimp named Slickback If it's not money, now with no chit chat Break a brick in a four pieces like Kit Kat I ain't even shoot him, just gave him a bitch slap Too much coke residue where my wrist at Give me the lo and you know I'ma flip that Don't slip, don't lack, get turned into big gas I might fuck your baby mom 'cause she got a big ass He tried to run but the switch clipped his head back He survived but his head is shaped like a hatchback [Chorus: Savv4x] If you slip I'm a send you to hell Please don't step in the field cause its real Heavy metal I walk with my steel And I will rob you for real, I don't steal On the fourteenth floor where his head got popped He got lined by a bitch tryna kill And the next one died in his wheels no cap (Yeah) I know that they mad And I'm still drenched with a switch on the back And you still lack while your niggas are packed And I still kick doors, take down your trap I'm taking the ricks or I'm taking your pack