Thunder

[Chorus]
Yeah, your bitch, she beatbox on my dick
Look evil right now, take a flick
Got a problem? Fix that shit
He see that Drac, he run like shit
Not my mud, nigga, you like shit
Your shawt, she love my fits
When I get a sniper, I’m hitting clips
You got no gun? We punch your lip

They love Siah, yeah, these niggas is hip
Tell him rock out, he did flip
I’m so high, I’m like a blip
Addicted to drugs, tryna feel
You wishing the worst, I’m wishing you hell
I pop me an X, I like how it feel
I ain’t signin’ no shitty-ass deal
They like, “Siahsire, what’s the deal?”

You so cool, you so chill, but that shit ain’t payin’ the bills
Why this shawty in her feels?
She mad ’cause I got freewill
She glad ’cause she feelin’ this eel (Holy bars)
She sayin’ she fallin’ in love for real
My niggas in Onewing, they is so chill
We is goin’ up, makin’ a kill

[Verse]
I do not give a fuck ’bout these niggas at all
She pull my drawls down, sayin’ I’m tall (Bars, nigga)
She like a bird, respond to my call
Want a piece of me? Okay, c’mon, leh do it then
Talk on the five? Okay, leh shoot it then
Talk on the wing? Okay, leh shoot ’em

Bitch, I am overly boolin’
You say you is vamp, bitch, who you foolin’?
You say you a rockstar, bitch, who you foolin’?
You say you a rockstar, but you not rockin’ like me
I got a jacket, it got a mink
Swag all natural, ion een think
Ion een do much, she tryna link
Ion een do much, she tryna fuck
Fuh fuh, my homie got some guns tuck
You toot that gun? That shit get took
You think Siahsire is a rook?
Yo bitch get wet when she see me
Green-ass nigga be coppin’ that plea
I think I need some Balmain jeans
Rockstar lifestyle, lovin’ it, G
Damn, this bitch mean nothing to me
Yeah, we whippin’ that shit, yeah, the V
Trust my nigga Harun with the keys
Damn, this bitch love touchin’ on me
Real-life rockstar, you feelin’ that bass?
Run from the 12, ain’t makin’ no case
Say I’m not vamp? You must be laced
Upping to amp, this shit like a race

They like, “Siahsire, bitch, wassup?”
Why this bitch like, “Can we fuck?”
Met her a minute ago, what the fuck?
Man on her said he a cuck
Talk so tuff, but he like five feet
Five feet, but we send him 6ix under
Do allat dissin’, we send you to thunder
Dreads hangin’ like Killjae, roadrunner
She look at my pants, I’m makin’ her wonder
The look in her eyes, she wet like the water
The way I’m clappin’ ha, shit feel like thunder

[Chorus]
Yeah, your bitch, she beatbox on my dick
Look evil right now, take a flick
Got a problem? Fix that shit
He see that Drac, he run like shit
Not my mud, nigga, you like shit
Your shawt, she love my fits
When I get a sniper, I’m hitting clips
You got no gun? We punch your lip

They love Siah, yeah, these niggas is hip
Tell him rock out, he did flip
I’m so high, I’m like a blip
Addicted to drugs, tryna feel
You wishing the worst, I’m wishing you hell
I pop me an X, I like how it feel
I ain’t signin’ no shitty-ass deal
They like, “Siahsire, what’s the deal?”

You so cool, you so chill, but that shit ain’t payin’ the bills
Why this shawty in her feels?
She mad ’cause I got freewill
She glad ’cause she feelin’ this eel (Holy bars)
She sayin’ she fallin’ in love for real
My niggas in Onewing, they is so chill
We is goin’ up, makin’ a kill