Lyrics

When I'm on they block, I'm sliding with ease He tried to push-up on me, nigga, please I got knocks in the back when I'm sliding with Dee I see a Robert, I put on my ski Bitch, I might just hop out the V Roll down the window, I'm flocking like three Like, no nigga you can't compete We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me Bitch, you gon' die, I know you be lacking I see your mother and shit, get to clapping Not like that, cause she not attractive She look good on the gram, but in person a catfish If I got a knock with a bro, it get active If I got a knock with a bro, I go cool So you gon' diss me, go hop in the studio Like, niggas they know what I do Welcome to the party, slide through Niggas be chatting just for the views So I put a nigga on the So I hop out, put him on the news If you say you hop out, why the fuck you ain't shoot Ima hop out this bitch and I'ma get to clicking You ain't got no motion, the fuck is you risking Reverse the V, then I start flicking I'm off a 30, my body is glitching Niggas know that my body's too different Niggas know that I spin like a fidget This a lil' bar for lil' Robert the bitch If your friends KK, why the fuck you ain't clicking? With the G to his head, I'ma lock it Niggas know that I'm really gon' flock it Step back, hit a nigga with the rocket Niggas tough on the gram, yall need to stop it And I'm talking bout Robert the bitch Niggas see me and he ain't do shit Now when I see him, you know that it's lit Gave him the lo, but he never spin He never spin, niggas ducking When I see him, put two in your muffin See a opp ain't no time for discussion Bitch, I backed out the chop, ain't no point in you running That's the sound that you hear with the Glock when I'm coming When I'm on they block, I'm sliding with ease He tryna push up on me, nigga, please I got knocks in the back when I'm sliding with Dee I see a Robert, I put on my ski Bitch, I might just hop out the V Roll down the window, I'm flocking like three Like, no nigga, you can't compete We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me (pow-pow-pow) (Bitch) (Pow-pow-pow) (It's Tim2Tact!) We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me (Gray"h-grah-grah) (That nigga Robert) (Like) (Wait till I see you) (Pow-pow-pow)
Writer(s): Timothy Espada Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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