Tidal Wave (feat. Baskin Robin Meech)

Pull up, me jig, we score, we score, double R G shit, and some G audio was heavy, he hurt

All that talkin' like, you really bitch, I know you fishin'

Wipe his nose, bring the sharmon, let that soft tissue

Your homie got his issue, cause he all bark, no bike

He a dumb man's ****, brought a knife to a gun fight

Big flat man, you lose your life, I'm on that seven sheet

Trouble got a whole high knee, bitch, I can shoot a thumb

Walk him down, he know it real, just keep it in the street

Got a dirty like a curry bitch, I'm shootin' in the mid-three

She goin' pussy, and you hide it like a bird, that's kinda treat

I'ma punch that ****, wait, like he rock a lean front

You a pussy, legit, keep it real, you cannot fuck with us

You a pussy, legit, keep it real, you cannot fuck with us

That's a title win, come and you gon swim, and you gon' drown

You the type, the swimmin' with the shot, why you bleeding out?

I'ma tight, the spinner, **** blow, like a DJ

And you ain't got an expert, that shit don't replay

Get him gone, I'm the lead Boy, I'm movin' like the missa kid

I kinda win those with bleep, I roll it while he's been in the game

I movin' like the missa kid, I kinda win those with bleep

I like roll it while he's been in the game, I do the kid up every year

Double L O G shit, pop a dollar, bitch, he you know I commit

Loose boy, be the clip, bitch you want tryna get

Probably help me flip,

Batchin' all about stuff, fuck before the boot crypts

Quick, quit, what ya stick, talk the sideways shit

Get hit, flick the sprint, stop a singer, the kid, the spooka

Get the split, back guy, get a crass

I **** jump, don't flick, high road, talk the leadership, mixline, turn the bitch in the door

That dib, I flew his hollow, fool, don't hide the draw

Six, nine, and follow, bitch, we, we, we, for the best