Introduction

Текст песни Jay Fizzle - Introduction

Introduction Lyrics[Intro]
Fah, fah
Racks racks
Fizzle
Gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Whole lot of paper route business
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Paper route Taliban
Big grape
Crip
[Chorus]
Pockets on full, strapped with that forty, yeah
I hear the little shit that you talkin'
I don't sip lean, but I smoke weed, yeah
Strong got a lil nigga coughin'
Leave a nigga dead, put him in the grave, yeah
Put a lil nigga in a coffin
Nigga you a bitch, nigga you a ho
CEO want you gone, lil nigga I got you

[Verse 1]
I got two guns, ayy, try me, get pop popped
I got two sons, play with them, no question, you got
I got coupon, I got a nigga whacked for the cheap
Ayy, big Grape nigga, big C, ayy
Double G down to the feet, yeah
Big Tigga my role model
And Mad Max nigga off Shottas
I feel like the plug, El Chapo
You was hoopin' in school, I was robbin'
Gang turned up, nigga Taliban
Hood on go like Pakistan
You ain't heard, now you heard, nigga I'm the man
Pop a nigga's ass like a rubber band

[Bridge]
I'm the plug lil nigga, that's why I look like this
I'm the shooter lil nigga, that's why I move like this
I got the Glock lil nigga, that's why I walk like this
My pockets fat lil nigga, that's why I talk like this
I'm the plug lil nigga, that's why I look like this
I'm the shooter lil nigga, that's why I move like this
I got the Glock lil nigga, that's why I walk like this
My pockets fat lil nigga, that's why I talk like this
[Verse 2]
Been with the shit, no toilet bowl
I, turn a nigga head to a hole
TT he loc, that man can't fold, ayy
Play with lil cuz and get smoked
I'm rollin' dope, I'm smokin' dope, yeah
Burn the lil hairs off my nose
Trap never close, knock at the door, yeah
I get you served on the boat
Water on me like a Fanta
Shittin' on niggas, no Pamper
Chopper turn niggas to dancers
He the wrong smoke, don't do cancer
I shot his ass like a Newport
Trappin' and robbin' my new sport
I fucked a thot and got two 'borts
Then fucked this bitch in like two bullets

[Interlude]
Paper route business nigga
Paper route Fizzle nigga
Big grape
Fah fah
That's all you gon' hear me say in the foreign
Dumpin' out the window nigga
Fah fah
[Chorus]
Pockets on full, strapped with that forty, yeah
I hear the little shit that you talkin'
I don't sip lean, but I smoke weed, yeah
Strong got a lil nigga coughin'
Leave a nigga dead, put him in the grave, yeah
Put a lil nigga in a coffin
Nigga you a bitch, nigga you a ho
CEO want you gone, lil nigga I got you