Fractions (feat. Smallcooch)

I fell back, put out a album, you know I'm on to other things, I'm on the artist things All that, yeah (28 shit) But I think it's quite clear now You's need the bad guy Ayo, I'm the one who run Lake Ridge where they scared and skiddish Accusations on the gram and they all fictitious I done been through realest blocks, used to stop at sixes Keep bout' one, two niggas that don't care how hard them hits is, look Niggas act like they want action Come get that action Ho, we ain't duckin' no action Knockin' them off of they traction, use a distraction Then we gon' line 'em like fractions Disappear, let all them live, now they all competin' You ran up, now where we at?, we all attend the meetin' 'Cause they gotta move around once the team is teamin' 'Bout to put out all this crack 'cause my fiends is feenin', uh I put these niggas on game, they should be suckin' my feet I tried to give 'em some press, they went a turned it to beef It's Phyco J, Starting a Melee Niggas wanna tap this ass, but is scared to say they gay All these diamonds on me flashy, I hope nobody go blind Got to square it up this year, but last year got snuck from behind Getting a call from the hood, he know my body is good Got 30,000 new streams and my secrets was servin' 'em good Fightin' with these lame ass niggas I think we was miss understood These bitches bitin' like Joe; shout out to Hillary, though It's them weak punches thinkin' that he hittin' on me I graded your knuckle up, bitch, it's incomplete If you was tryna get attention, then mission complete I'm the final level bitch y'all on a mission to beat It's like BRAWL when i got the money bitch, the whole game stop But I ain't playin' with you niggas, this ain't GameStop If Phyco in the buildin', then he with a gangsta And he won't hesitate if I tell him to shake sumn Just put a pergola in my new house You mean red brick with backyard? That's at the next house F*ck him so good, he wanna get it all over the house I wish them niggas wanted more talent and less clout I I fall back, and let 'em talk in the space 'Cause when you know that you won, them hoes in second place Look at them fuckin' for weed, oh, what a disgrace I put that on A-rod, none of you bitches is safe Make his dick get hard soon as I walk in, but we tryna be subtle Whole ridge go up when a bitch touch down got them niggas in a huddle Neck game still cold, it's called a igloo Head game dumber than little miss Gorilla Glue He tryna eat it up, I said, "get to smackin', boo" While I count these streams' jigga what? Jigga boo?