[Intro: RiskTakerLeek]
(Reuel, stop playing with these niggas)
Grrah, grrah
The fuck?
Go crazy
The fuck?
Mm, you know what the fuck goin' on with us
Big 1700 shit, big 1600 shit, big MBG shit
Ha, put shit on a tee
Psh, Put Shit on a Tee Gang, for real
Clout Gang, for real
[Pre-Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Yeah, she shakin' ass but got a bag, so let me shut my mouth (Okay)
Keep hatin' on the bitch, you gon' make me go see what shawty 'bout (Come on, come on)
Yeah, you havin' paper, but how long? Them boys outside your house
I was pushin' P before it dropped, I never shot you down (Pushin' more than you think, phew, phew)
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Automatic choppa, that's how quick it go (Grrah, phew, phew)
Watch your biscuit, that's how quick I prolly hit your ho (Nah, come here)
Only time that I was on the porch, when I was gettin' it off
You not built for this shit here, lil' nigga, go find a diffеrent route
[Verse 1: RiskTakerLeek]
Nine out of tеn, if it by me, that shit was off of clout (Cap)
Hit up Trapper, go so many times (Grrah, grrah), they changed a different route
We like to hop out and chase 'em, all we leave is shell casings (Come on, nigga, come on)
Had to switch the box up plenty time, they was close to gettin' raided, fool (Shh)
You never shot Glizzy's 'til they D-Cop (Bah)
You wasn't in the trap, you don't know what it mean to re-rock (Re-rock)
You ain't played with baby sodas, you ain't played with pounds, nigga
Stop tellin' these bitches all these stories, got these bitches gettin' borin' (Gah)
[Pre-Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Yeah, she shakin' ass but got a bag, so let me shut my mouth (Come here)
Keep hatin' on the bitch, you gon' make me go see what shawty 'bout (Ayy, come on)
Yeah, you havin' paper, but how long? Them boys outside your house
I was pushin' P before it dropped, I never shot you down (Pushin' more than you think, phew, phew)
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Automatic choppa, that's how quick it go (Grrah, phew)
Watch your biscuit, that's how quick I prolly hit your ho (Nah, come here)
Only time that I was on the porch, when I was gettin' it off (Trap, trap)
You not built for this shit here, lil' nigga, go find a different route (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: BiC Fizzle]
Glrrrd-glrrrd, that's that fully, I let fifty off (Fifty off)
Win attention, I don't do no dissin', I let Glizzy talk (Glizzy talk)
Sneaky blitchin', bringing this shit with me, foot'll knock you out (Know you out)
She was shy, I gave her some P-weeny, made her shut her mouth (Shut her mouth)
Like, shh (Shh), all this envy, I don't trust niggas (Don't trust niggas)
Cuh with me tweakin', all this nigga know is bust niggas (Bust niggas)
I don't see no other shooters fuckin' with my young niggas (Young niggas)
You better run, nigga, Fizzle pop that, what that mean? A gun wit' 'em (It mean a gun wit' 'em, glrrrd-glrrrd)
[Pre-Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Yeah, she shakin' ass but got a bag, so let me shut my mouth (Come here)
Keep hatin' on the bitch, you gon' make me go see what shawty 'bout (Ayy, come on)
Yeah, you having paper, but how long? Them boys outside your house
I was pushin' P before it dropped, I never shot you down (Pushin' more than you think, phew, phew)
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Automatic choppa, that's how quick it go (Grrah, phew)
Watch your biscuit, that's how quick I prolly hit your ho (Nah, come here)
Only time that I was on the porch, when I was gettin' it off (Trap, trap)
You not built for this shit here, lil' nigga, go find a different route (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro: RiskTakerLeek]
Ayy, go find a different route
You wasn't built for this shit here, lil' nigga, go find a different route
I just picked three, and I shipped 'em out
You know? Glrrrd, okay, okay
Fool
