Bobby Johnson

[Intro]
Worsopp Drive!
Fiddy!
Gang!
Stizzy!
Let's Geddit!
Gang!
Gang! Gang!

[Verse 1: Stizzy Stickz]
Word on the streets, I'm a boss now
Importing rugers out of Moscow
Stizzy going crazy, get a feature if you pay me
Young nigga all about his gwop now
Cooling with the gang, got a mop now
Spill your blood, now they got a mop now
Keep a couple guns just for the fucking fun
Snizzy make a nigga run
Hollows, yh we give em some
Niggas pipe down when the killers come
Mumma told me don't move till your dinner's done
Got a hunna opps, guarantee I'm killing one
Cooling it with Kippz on the Trey and we're billing one
I get him ghost still
On my's mums, give him 50 if he's Tulse Hill
Claim 67, ? gotta go still

[Verse 2: Perm]
Double-tap in my rucksack
And I just copped a Zee pack
These niggas be stressed when I step
Cause they know that I'm tryna mince meat man
Grabbing girls when my heat bangs
It's frying so I'm rolling with my deep pan
No lacking, bruh cause it's cracking bruh
So I'm local, ? 3 scrams
Niggas cutting from Chucky
I swear down, with his shank he be ugly
Her whole squad wanna fuck me
But only two of the thots gave ucky
In the whip, laying low with the shotty
Double-tap, get him down, do it properly
Right now, the block's hot like a sauna
Had ? but it's parked in every corner

[Verse 3: Stizzy Stickz]
I'm like I need that
Getting head while I'm smoking on a Zee pack
Send her to the bitch, tell her she can keep that
My strap's like an old ho, I guarantee I beat that
I get the job done
How you rapping bout hammers and ain't got one
Hanging out the car window with a shotgun
Someone's getting shot, son

[Verse 4: Perm]
Man down if I up
I'm with Stickz so they probably gon cut
Won't lack, that's a must
In the whip, 22, S and Stutz
Bitch niggas pop the tire on our truck
When we step, niggas know when to cut
Rusty 4s but I still let it bust
Still let it bust