Luciano & Morty

[Intro]
Hurt, what it do?
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we got here at Foster's

[Chorus]
Get the pack, I make an order
Big chopstick, I make it shorter
If you wanna die then you gon' get hit
I ain't got control over none of these sticks
Non-neutral gang, I'm from this shit
And they on that dumb shit
Smokin' on that runt shit
These diamonds doin' stunts bitch
These niggas livin' like pedestrians
The stick got bodies, I ain't wrestling
Clean up on your block, we can make it messy, man
I ain't hesitant, big cups of that medicine
Catchin' everything, Odell Beckham
He got shot in the face 'cause he was finessing

[Verse 1]
He ain't religious, but go'n bless him
Slide with a stick, get a shot to the head
Don't fuck with these niggas, they fuck with the feds
Sleep in the trap, I don't sleep in the bed
You slip with the gang then your ass is dead
Bad bitch with me tryna give me the head
Pull on your block, playin' Simon Says
Spinnin' a bin like DJ Durel
These niggas ain't gangster, these niggas, they female
These diamonds they wet, they came from Seaworld
You diss on the net then you get your ass nailed
Just like a jail we gon' get your ass bailed
Gangster, havin' them pieces in hell
These niggas they sit and they tattletale
I'm the real general up in the battlefield
Pause, these niggas they live in a fairy tale
Dog, while they bitch literally everywhere

[Chorus]
Get the pack, I make an order
Big chopstick, I make it shorter
If you wanna die then you gon' get hit
I ain't got control over none of these sticks
Non-neutral gang, I'm from this shit
And they on that dumb shit
Smokin' on that runt shit
These diamonds doin' stunts bitch
These niggas livin' like pedestrians
The stick got bodies, I ain't wrestling
Clean up on your block, we can make it messy, man
I ain't hesitant, big cups of that medicine
Catchin' everything, Odell Beckham
He got shot in the face 'cause he was finessing

[Verse 2]
Glock on me nigga, I don't fuck with these niggas
Stunt on these niggas and I'm gettin' bigger
Global ass nigga, you a local ass nigga
It's levels to this but the stick gon' rip you
Chop his ass up, throw his ass in the river
Turn a rap nigga to somebody's widow
I knew these lil' niggas would hate from the get-go
This Maison Margiela, I don't rock the Kenzo
Your bitch on the perc, she bony like Willow
Smokin' exotic, it's me and Diego
My young niggas love me, they do what I say so
I'm a real gangster, I don't turn day old
Glock four-five, it's gon' tear your face off
I'm washin' my hands of all of you lame niggas (Bitch, bitch)