Rick N Morty

[Intro]
Most the niggas that's around me throwin C's like they crippin'
But they do it for the twins
Free Lil' Corey and Lil' Christian
But I'm rocking with my shooters and that's mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch I keep a forty
You say I'm lackin', nigga try me
Shoot you and your shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like a Rick and Morty

[Verse]
Forty poppa, hit a mobsta
Turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up, dreads swangin'
Just like I'm a Rasta
Smoking ganja and I'm zooted
Walkin' in my Pradas
Any nigga test my gangsta nigga
Imma pop 'em
And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck niggas
It's one up top up in that chamber, better duck nigga
Niggas dissin' on Lil' Valley, he get slumped nigga
We shoot his body then we, lay him in that trunk nigga
I'm one-hundo, bitch that's on my life
I will never fold
A nigga speakin on Lil' Quay
Well then that nigga gotta go
I'm really small but I can fight
But imma still up that pole
For you niggas think I'm pussy
You gon' have to show me hoe
Police always at my fuckin' crib
I don't tell 'em shit
I'm really rapping 'bout this fuckin life, that I fuckin' live
But I be coolin', tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends
But if it's money near yo' head
Well imma fuckin get it, man