Sharks (feat. Tiny Boost)

(It's GBRF)

(Husk, what's all that?)

You ain't really like that, so why front?

You ****' bitch made it, probably wearin' y-fronts

How many bands offa streams in a light month?

Probably cost you 'bout a monkey for these Nike dunks

Swear I'm tried of goin' 'round like a hula-hoop

But I'm still close to the ones that'll do it to you

Seen it turn into stone with that Medusa to you

I hate to be the one that's gotta prove it to you

Had to come up out the red, took the blue pill

Drugs on the avenue, they came from blue hill

And we still got that white here, call it Dru Hill

Any time I saw red, the guns blue steel

Really gonna die for your chain? That's crazy

Mizzy on spray, lifestyle no safety

Really know killers like Wayne know Baby

Talkin' Wayne Perry cah their headshot brazy

All I do is smoke rappers, this my cig' flow

You ain't watchin' wrestlin', but this the big show

Forty bags worth of sticks and some crypto

You ain't even got a mash, but you got drip though

Uh, it's been a minute since I aired somethin' out

'Member sittin' in the yard with reh-tehs in the couch

Real street ****, keep my ears to the ground

I stay prepared for the drought

Yeah, 'cause I line somethin' up and go tear somethin' out

Hold somethin' ransom and clear the account

I don't play about no paper, I serve it straight like a waiter

Crocodile teeth in that chamber

Bun a boy's skin

Headtop buss up and split

If I ever haffa run up on him

Madness and badness, you know that's my ting

You're talkin' 'bout bells and you know that mine ring

Levels and brackets, different sizin'

We only run from the blue lights and them sirens

Locked in a cell on a straight life wing

In the workshop scrapin' up a ice-pick, uh

You ain't ever lived a life like this

Matter fact, you could never live the life I've lived

Time to swim with the sharks, you ain't ever dive in

Pecknarm is the mob, I'm forever tied in

Gang