TIC4TAC

[Chorus: Chris Vayle]
I got a Glock so sick with the switch
I gotta talk my shit, make it tic
Booted off the addy, I'm killing the nic'
She got my heart when she spit on the tip
We can go TIC4TAC on some shit
Drank in my tummy go thick like my bitch
Go kart all the way, I ain't catching the pit
Baby my heart full, need me a stitch

[Verse 1: Chris Vayle]
Push up on you, push up us
Fuck my baby, make her buss
I got XD'out on touch, uh
Sick of the tris' it ain't much
Baby we sip up for lunch
If you put money, then I'll put in trust
I watch these niggas go ahead and switch up
They doing everything but make a buck, yeah
Fuck all that old shit, I popping in the new shit and watch it go blast off
I'm in the back of this bitch all black
All smoked up like a fuckin' exhaust
I don't know who told you all that shit, [?]
Baby I'll float in that receipt, I don't know what the fuck they talk 'bout a drought

[Chorus: Chris Vayle]
I got a Glock so sick with the switch
I gotta talk my shit, make it tic
Booted off the addy, I'm killing the nic'
She got my heart when she spit on the tip
We can go TIC4TAC on some shit
Drank in my tummy got thick like my bitch
Go kart all the way, I ain't catching the pit
Baby my heart full, need me a stitch

[Verse 2: Lil Yen]
Something I wish, I grant wish
'Cause I had to stay with a stick
She [?] the percs
Now she just tryna [?] my dick
[?] tryna ride on my whip now
Okay, she [?]
My niggas [?] proud of me
[?], thats the motherfucking shit
Boy, huh?
What you gon' do?
What you gon' do when we come for you?
Got a 100 rounds in that drum, [?], nigga
If he try [?], but I aimed at you
Feeling like I've been here before
But I already know [?] money, deja-vu
I tell bro go get my word, see it's right in the stash pot
[?], to the Rari, [?]
That bitch [?], she try to set me up but I sleep through the back [?]
[?], I just call [?] nigga, told him "meet me on the back block"
Now [?], trust in these hoes you [?]
Never make a [?] right through that [?] his ass drop
I told bro thats [?], soon as we done thats the cash spot
She [?] gon' fall for a [?], dumbass thot, bitch

[Chorus: Chris Vayle]
I got a Glock so sick with the switch
I gotta talk my shit, make it tic
Booted off the addy, I'm killing the nic'
She got my heart when she spit on the tip
We can go TIC4TAC on some shit
Drank in my tummy go thick like my bitch
Go kart all the way, I ain't catching the pit
Baby my heart full, need me a stitch