Trey Stakkz - Self Destruct (feat. Goldmouth Spade)

Aye Goldmouth shit been getting hot around here lately, yeah
Boy it's time to leave to leave from about here
Shit getting crazy as hell
Goldmouth, Stakkz
Goldmouth, Stakkz

These niggas clowns, I brought some paint wet your face up
Grew up with niggas who turned killers, now these cases up
Dude was a cool nigga but got laced up
You should see his baby momma she an "A" plus
That nigga came from the mud now he caked up
Last night I heard them boys spray his place up
You should see his place now it's all ate up
Curtis C was in there and the baby
Got the whole neighborhood going crazy
Heard his niggas flipped out like they got rabies
Darrel ish will kill like he got scabies
I be in the hood like your old lady

Before I self destruct lemme say something
I might fuck a nigga bitch but Ian ate nothing
Goldmouth hot like the stove I could bake some
I lost so many my heart broke like a break up
Before I self destruct lemme say something
I might fuck a nigga bitch but Ian ate nothing
Goldmouth hot like the stove I could bake some
I lost so many my heart broke like a break up

Hold up I'm bout self destruct like a self destruct like a suicide bomber
Lately been on some grimey shit I might kill you and your momma
My lil partner he crip and all he do is start drama
He be tripping over C's but never flew to Bahamas
Ion pop out a lot but when I do I keep me a pole
Cause if the vibe off its best to stick to shit that I know
The swamp crazy, niggas snitching, bitches getting exposed
My life feel like a fashion show how I be switching these hoes
Gotta watch who you call gang cause them the same niggas who envy
Ynw Melly it ain't good to get too friendly
I like my bitches brown like the same color of henny
The swamp got dawg trapped in the hood like Kenny

Before I self destruct lemme say something
I might fuck a nigga bitch but Ian ate none
Stakkz hot like the stove I could bake some
I lost so many my heart cold like a break up
Before I self destruct lemme say something
Applying pressure on these hoes until I break something
If I catch a nigga lacking I'mma take something
This shit like practice Imma shoot until I make something on Gang

Written by:
Rishawn Gause, Tremayne McCrimmon

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