FivesUpRoddy - W.W.S.I

All these niggas be kappin while rappin get pushed to the side
Cux they wanna be wanna be's
Member back ina day I got rated a 6
If she see me I know she not dubbin me
And they say I'm the hottest that's fresh outta Jersey
I love it but I'm still a humble beast
We updated to matte plus the calibers yellow
The trackie just look like a bumble bee
And the 40 sit pretty wit double d's
And my shawty who said she was cuffin me
Massacre if you think that you jumpin me
After Maady I been had no love in me
If I don't got my strap then I'm rockin em
Said he spinning on us and we clockin em
Just don't run in this crib cux we stockin em
It's just different when I say I'm droppin em
And we movin wit blixky da gripies
You run up get done up or end up like Ricky
No I'm not talkin morty
Just got a new blixk for my shawty and me a new .40
Boutta pour me this Fanta up but if I pop erky it give me more stamina
Heard yah blixkies be jammin up
And yah girl twerk to my songs and yah mother be jammin us
And the opps be on defense
Boy betta stay in his zone gon be dumb if they manning us
If we see em we fannin em
Do me a hit out in jersey then move out to Canada
They say Roddy a criminal yes
You get hit in yah skully for makin subliminals
I just move like a general but it's not hard
Just to get up and do what a hitta do
Ice on teeth when we say glee what we steppin in
100 chop and 223's what we steppin in
9 be tucked up in our jeans when we steppin in
All you see is red and green beams when you steppin in
Fore you come over here betta ask me
Or I can turn this shit into a track meet
And I like my girl slutty but classy
You could keep all the thotties and Ashley's
Got his blood drippin out like a gas leak
Powder on me I thought I was ashy
Throw his body ina back of the backseat
40 whistle like callin a taxi
And we never did play dat
Catch em we up and spray that
His name where the K at
And she know how the team like it
If you not dead betta seem like it
Niggas know we bout it
And yah shawty a fien bout it
Glock wit a switch and a beam bout it
Don't be a snitch bout it
Just don't forget it
When you thrown ina ditch just don't be a lil bitch bout it
Bitch
Ice on teeth when we say glee what we steppin in
100 chop and 223's what we steppin in
9 be tucked up in our jeans when we steppin in
All you see is red and green beams when you steppin in

Written by:
Terrod McLean

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