GERUDO STORM

Keep movin' cautious My wrist stay frosted uh Ain't even know what the cost is Wifey wanna give me a kiss uh I don't f*ck around Leave you in the lost and found I f*ck wit haunted mound Put you 6 feet in the ground, yuh Don't f*ck wit my clique On the gram, she sent me a pic Evil as shit, might hit a lick Pipe down, your girl just want dick uh I ain't mess with lames cause they bore me You a fed, yea, talkin' bout pigs like u porky Knock you out like ZZZ uh This dick ain't free uh They act like I sting like a bee Muhammad Ali Leep on me all freebies uh Hittin' my line cause she want D uh Start a race, 1 2 3, yea yea yea I don't mess with bullshit Get a doobie lit Brodie gonna have a fit Just take a sit I ain't here to hunt you down I'm just goin' for the crown But I can't help but see That your a fuckin clown, uh I'm tryna make moves What do I got to prove? You be a speck on my shoe What it do uh Got Belova on my wrist Silent hill, turn to mist You next up on my hitlist Bro better get the gist uh They say blue skies Eversince But all your shit makes me wince Pipe down, your just the prince She don't want you, yea, take the hints Bitch