Striker

[Verse 1: Milo Floxks]
SRT Trackhawk when I bounce out, yeah, that's my favorite striker
He got hit in his melon, brodie gon' walk shit down and click like a lighter
They be dissin' my brothers, we be puttin' shit under
The reason these niggas don’t like us
Pop out, I'm with Heady, he aimin' it steady
He scorin' on that drill so we light up
Yeah, it's a new opp in the air
We makin' shit disappear
Foenem kept bangin', it's hurtin' my ears
Come like the reaper, watch how I appear
It was six niggas shot so we get outta there
Jus gon' whack 'em if that nigga stare
He dissin' the guys, nigga, I wouldn't dare
So many dead opps put in the air

[Verse 2: Jus Waxkem]
I been spinnin' for months, no chill
Like, nah, I ain't done, if you mention the dead's then I bet you I come
Sidestep, up it and flick it
Baow, baow, I'ma show you I'm wicked
Chase down, me and Keem gon' blitz him
Two niggas shot, you can check on Citizen
Niggas rappin', they not really livin' it
Free RG, whole gang really different
I just wait 'til that day come
Can't wait 'til they free all my day ones
We floxkin' for Lo so the judge tryna slay us
If you give me a lo' then I bet you in danger
Bad bitch, [?] take off your makeup
You got a nigga I think you should break up
'Cause he can't do what I do off the wake-up
Grinchin' all day

[Verse 3: Mori Briscoe]
Niggas pullin' stunts, like
Lots gon' go on a hunt
Nay threw a shot and watch them niggas jump, like
They drop to the floor like a bird
The beam on it too so, pussy, you can't duck, like
And them niggas they know what’s up
Check the scoreboard, nigga, we up, like
New opp pack we call him Tirehead
Find his head by the wheel he was stuck
Wake up at 7, nigga, I be grinchin'
Ask ya man, he know my body different, like
Picture MB without no money
Nigga, you can't that's something you can't vision, like
Stack it and get out the hood, for my family I'm locked in, I'm on a mission, like
Put my trust in a Glock not a bitch, why? 'Cause I be fuckin' niggas bitches