Lil Pipe - SRT (feat. Lil Ply)

SRT It's The Fast and the Furious
Mac-10 in the Benz when it's serious
Shoot him in the face put a hole in his beard
Lil Ply yeah I got a lot of spirit
I took the top off the coupe like oh yeah
We trap and get racks and we might disappear
Last night at the party we getting real rowdy got lean in my cup I do not drink no beer
She bounce on my dick and whisper in my ear
She know im popping gave her a career
She catch some feelings and I disappear
When I make music I'm an engineer
My diamonds moonwalking often
Drop a load in the vault in the coffin
My diamonds is ice its frosty
Maybach laid back with the bosses
Mama said better be cautious
We got racks in the closet
Dropping the racks and stacks in my coffin
Dick in her mouth and she's coughing
My diamonds on fleek
Gold on my teeth
Cost more than Jeep
Smoking on reef
Smoking on green like a wreath
Coupe driving by it's a breeze
Asthma attack I fuck her till she wheeze
Check my posture
Cartier goggles, she don't want problems
Everything green like I'm green goblin
She falling for me like leaves in the autumn
I ain't with bullshit I'm not Dennis Rodman
42 racks in the safe Jackie Robinson
Demons inside of me, can't get em out of me
She give me good brain like it is Neurology
Got a bad bitch while I'm driving on top of me
My life is private but that's how it's gotta be
She think I'm funny like Kevin Hart comedy
Never say sorry to bitches apologizes
Land on my property, just like monopoly, I got the money like I won the lottery
SRT It's The Fast and the Furious
Mac-10 in the Benz when its serious
Shoot him in the face put a hole in his beard
Lil Ply yeah I got a lot of spirit
I took the top off the coupe like oh yeah
We trap and get racks and we might disappear
Last night at the party we getting real rowdy got lean in my cup I do not drink no beer
She bounce on my dick and whisper in my ear
She know I'm popping gave her a career
She catch some feelings and I disappear
When I make music I'm an engineer
My diamonds moonwalking often
Drop a load in the vault in the coffin
My diamonds is ice its frosty
Maybach laid back with the bosses
Shoot out the garden like Harden
Smoking this gas go retarded
Pull up bring a .40 to the party
I'm off the molly I'm rowdy
Choker chain spend a rack for some jewelry
Ice on my wrist like I just had a surgery
I kill a hater I'm talking bout 3rd degree
Sticking around so you better get used to me
I want the fame but I know they be using me
Where are my day 1s way back how it use to be
Turned from a nerd to a dope ass
Driving round town like where the dope at
Light up the blunt and I ghost that
Always at the beach where the coast at
You a poor boy don't got no racks
I get the racks and I boast that
Too bad so sad
Pull up in the jag
V12 got no drag
Engine in the back
Can't make no money
This codeine sit well in my stomach
I see the zombies when I'm hunting
I pull it out air it out and leave em running
I leave all my racks out a young boy is stunting
SRT It's The Fast and the Furious
Mac-10 in the Benz when its serious
Shoot him in the face put a hole in his beard
Lil Ply yeah I got a lot of spirit
I took the top off the coupe like oh yeah
We trap and get racks and we might disappear
Last night at the party we getting real rowdy got lean in my cup I do not drink no beer
She bounce on my dick and whisper in my ear
She know I'm popping gave her a career
She catch some feelings and I disappear
When I make music I'm an engineer
My diamonds moonwalking often
Drop a load in the vault in the coffin
My diamonds is ice it's frosty
Maybach laid back with the bosses

Written by:
Ashton Abnet, Ethan Ackerman

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