Lift Off

Stick talk, rolled off the fume and we lift off
Known for them chips you get chipped off
Ship out the brick or we drift off
I hit the block with the hitters
The body get zipped up and still get to sip soft
I had the fever like Rick Ross
We get it jumpin like Kris Kross
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Go to your block and we make shit shake
You know how we mobbin bitch
I got the strap and my chain do too
So these niggas ain't robbin shit
My niggas hit cutters on mommas be flippin shit
My niggas don't bother shit
Run in your mouth like a killer's outside your house
So niggas get talkative
Authentic niggas fraudulent
Re-up time I'm puttin orders in
Doin ..... I need to water whip
And I had the kitchen with a water whip
Quarter ounce to a quarter brick
Fed time I afforded it
Down south making Florida trips
Mexico taking border risk
44 with the nose chopped
4 o's in the stove top or 24 at the trap spot
When you leave niggas with the door locked
This bust down, fear no opp
.... fear no cop
I'll be posted on a dirty holding on a dirty room fear no block
Talking like they bout that action then they call it off cuz niggas ain't like that
Never had a plug nigga sell a couple dubs and niggas gon hype that
No cause, I just took the plug fifteen and nigga don't write back
Runnin it up and I'ma keep fuckin up this money cuz niggas don't like that

Stick talk, rolled off the fume and we lift off
Known for them chips you get chipped off
Ship out the brick or we drift off
I hit the block with the hitters
The body get zipped up and still get to sip soft
I had the fever like Rick Ross
We get it jumpin like Kris Kross
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I used to trap out the store
I was a star in the making
I had a plug for the soft
If they want it hard I would make it
Lil homies stealing them fake kings
That got the strip hotter than bacon
Been doin it for years
These hunnids I'm countin is inch
Most of these niggas can't handle weight
They get hit with the gun til the handle break
I don't got shit for a broke bitch
Niggas stand on the strip til the centers break
I'm tryna get me an Audemar
You touch one of my billys we ... off
We shoot it out we don't call it off
Shoot at them niggas don't call the law
All of these new rappers I'm hyped these
I don't think this niggas lightning
Talk pretty but they type sweet
Bullies with me, we was tight deep
...., get they flight chief
I'ma wolf these niggas white sheep
I love my bitch but I might cheat
If it's a Benz ....

Stick talk, rolled off the fume and we lift off
Known for them chips you get chipped off
Ship out the brick or we drift off
I hit the block with the hitters
The body get zipped up and still get to sip soft
I had the fever like Rick Ross
We get it jumpin like Kris Kross
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