​stealth

[Intro: koll & koll's tag]
Alright, bet

[Chorus: koll]
I got them drac's and ARP's, ain't finna repeat myself (koll, nah)
I know some Z's that's ready to pull up and really affect your health (yah)
I'm with lil' YOUNG$TER shooting the breeze, and we talking 'bout getting that wealth (huh?)
Loo-look at this lil' boy starting to freeze, and we slide on his block with the stealth (slide on your block, uh yah)
My niggas straight out the trap
If you talking tough get boomed like bap
And you ain't my twinno, we not finna dap
A laser on XD, Kollin'll zap
Put him to sleep, but it's here in a nap
This ain't a snooze
He say he got back, turn on the news
He think he all that, wearing them True's
Track or the 'Vette, I can't even choose

[Verse 1: YOUNG$TER]
Yeah, I can't even choose
Fuck nigga talk and we running his shoes
Purp' in my cup and it give me a boost
Me and lil' Koll, yeah we really the truth (yeah)
Young niggas running the game, we locked in
I got some niggas that came out of Stockton
Minecraft torch, pull the chop and his block lit
Fuck nigga lay down, I let the Glock hit
Koll got the drac' and that bitch sing like Aubrey
Foot on the gas, ain't nobody gone stop me
I'm off a bean, I'm not talkin' bout coffee
I'm with your bitch and that bitch give me sloppy
I'm with lil' bro, we some GOATs in the making
Bitch if I see what I want, I'mma take it
Nigga gone talk on the gang, get his face split
We gone run up, we take off like a spaceship

[Verse 2: koll]
Take off like a jet right now
He want the smoke, it's a bet right now (bow)
He think he up, he in debt right now (brrt)
.40 on me, don't forget right now (yuh yuh)
He wanna play with the set? Well, I'm upping that tech
My brothers [?] like Sheck right now
He wanna flex but he don't got a check
Nigga get turned to a speck right now (bah)
Nigga get turned to a stain
I got the racks, had to put in the pain
Teaching me shit how she give me the brain (huh?)
He [?] walk, but he gone need a cane
He gone need a crutch
Got hit with that drac', now he limping and stuff
She throwing that cake and I can't get enough
I [?] that za like I'm really gone puff (yuh, straight up)

[Chorus: koll]
I got them drac's and ARP's, ain't finna repeat myself (nah)
I know some Z's that's ready to pull up and really affect your health (yah)
I'm with lil' YOUNG$TER shooting the breeze, and we talking 'bout getting that wealth (huh?)
Loo-look at this lil' boy starting to freeze, and we slide on his block with the stealth (slide on your block, uh yah)
My niggas straight out the trap
If you talking tough get boomed like bap
And you ain't my twinno, we not finna dap
A laser on XD, Kollin'll zap
Put him to sleep, but it's here in a nap
This ain't a snooze
He say he got back, turn on the news
He think he all that, wearing them True's
Track or the 'Vette, I can't even choose