"Vacate" lyrics
(feat. BlockBabyJb)
(Mmm slidin' in today)
(Aye I ask my bro what we slidin' in today)
Haha
(I see a opp car coming down Hemphill)
(Aye, get his ass)
(BAK)
I ask my bro what we sliding in today
When I'm finna bust, get the fuck out my way
Ain't no nigga I trust, know I'm anything K
If you tryna get rich, do this shit everyday
Gotta slimey lil bitch I'll lay if she play
We be ridin wit sticks OTW to the H
I'll shut this bitch down, everybody vacate
But I'm tryna stay low, got the feds on my case
I see a opp car coming down Hemphill
It's alright, hit up, we give it a refill
Sippin on good wock, bro gone off three pills
Why is you mad at me? I hit like three years
Ago
Them young niggas green, yeah, them demons on go
I'm a fiend for them racks, you can call me a roach
Gotta beam, it's attached, and it's aimed at his throat
5 percent skied up, know how we roll
5 percent skied up, make 'em crack a pose
Tell 'em free Switch God, he wipe your nose
Put his ass in a toaster, leave him burnt like some roast
Smell like gas, that's the odor when I walk through the door
He a rat all over, can't go for the trolls
She ain't bad, I don't want her, I'll leave her ass ghost
Riding just me and my bros
Tryna go get us some loads
I ask my bro what we sliding in today
When I'm finna bust, get the fuck out my way
Ain't no nigga I trust, know I'm anything K
If you tryna get rich, do this shit everyday
Gotta slimey lil bitch I'll lay if she play
We be ridin wit sticks OTW to the H
I'll shut this bitch down, everybody vacate
But I'm tryna stay low, got the feds on my case
Tryna stay low but I'm ridin with this drac tucked
I been stuck in the trap, ain't got time to lay up
See me in person, I really don't say much
But I really get active when I let that k bust
Got pounds in the back so the laws gotta chase us
200 the dash, imma drive like a racer
Bust down chain, havin ice like a glacier
You can reach for this bitch, get sent to your maker
Trap house jumping, it look like a kickback
Pound missing grams so that shit getting sent back
We took your gun, boy, come get your shit back
Pull up on bull shit, might get your shit clapped
But it's back to the paper
Know that I'm having it
Bowls outta town for the low, and I'm grabbing em
Outta town play, pull up, imma tax em
And it's still fuck 12, free the bros out the county
I ask my bro what we sliding in today
When I'm finna bust, get the fuck out my way
Ain't no nigga I trust, know I'm anything K
If you tryna get rich, do this shit everyday
Gotta slimey lil bitch I'll lay if she play
We be ridin wit sticks OTW to the H
I'll shut this bitch down, everybody vacate
But I'm tryna stay low, got the feds on my case
(Aye I ask my bro what we slidin' in today)
Haha
(I see a opp car coming down Hemphill)
(Aye, get his ass)
(BAK)
I ask my bro what we sliding in today
When I'm finna bust, get the fuck out my way
Ain't no nigga I trust, know I'm anything K
If you tryna get rich, do this shit everyday
Gotta slimey lil bitch I'll lay if she play
We be ridin wit sticks OTW to the H
I'll shut this bitch down, everybody vacate
But I'm tryna stay low, got the feds on my case
I see a opp car coming down Hemphill
It's alright, hit up, we give it a refill
Sippin on good wock, bro gone off three pills
Why is you mad at me? I hit like three years
Ago
Them young niggas green, yeah, them demons on go
I'm a fiend for them racks, you can call me a roach
Gotta beam, it's attached, and it's aimed at his throat
5 percent skied up, know how we roll
5 percent skied up, make 'em crack a pose
Tell 'em free Switch God, he wipe your nose
Put his ass in a toaster, leave him burnt like some roast
Smell like gas, that's the odor when I walk through the door
He a rat all over, can't go for the trolls
She ain't bad, I don't want her, I'll leave her ass ghost
Riding just me and my bros
Tryna go get us some loads
I ask my bro what we sliding in today
When I'm finna bust, get the fuck out my way
Ain't no nigga I trust, know I'm anything K
If you tryna get rich, do this shit everyday
Gotta slimey lil bitch I'll lay if she play
We be ridin wit sticks OTW to the H
I'll shut this bitch down, everybody vacate
But I'm tryna stay low, got the feds on my case
Tryna stay low but I'm ridin with this drac tucked
I been stuck in the trap, ain't got time to lay up
See me in person, I really don't say much
But I really get active when I let that k bust
Got pounds in the back so the laws gotta chase us
200 the dash, imma drive like a racer
Bust down chain, havin ice like a glacier
You can reach for this bitch, get sent to your maker
Trap house jumping, it look like a kickback
Pound missing grams so that shit getting sent back
We took your gun, boy, come get your shit back
Pull up on bull shit, might get your shit clapped
But it's back to the paper
Know that I'm having it
Bowls outta town for the low, and I'm grabbing em
Outta town play, pull up, imma tax em
And it's still fuck 12, free the bros out the county
I ask my bro what we sliding in today
When I'm finna bust, get the fuck out my way
Ain't no nigga I trust, know I'm anything K
If you tryna get rich, do this shit everyday
Gotta slimey lil bitch I'll lay if she play
We be ridin wit sticks OTW to the H
I'll shut this bitch down, everybody vacate
But I'm tryna stay low, got the feds on my case
