"Nike Tech" lyrics
Gang shit
Niggas be bappin', they know I'm that
You cappin' so I just dogged a 'Cat
Just dogged a 'Cat
A 'Cat
Niggas be bappin', they know I'm that
You cappin' so I just dogged the 'Cat
Thinkin' Chuckyy a rapper 'til yo' skull get cracked (Come here)
Don't do the net boy, get it on its that (Grrar, grrar, grrar)
Chuckyy bail out the V, Chuckyy makin' a mess
Every time Chuckyy bail out, somebody got stretched
Catch a nigga out of bounds like Nike check
It's multiple rounds in my Nike Tech (Come here)
I can buy a 392 and dog a 'Cat
Niggas tough as hell 'til niggas skulls get cracked
Pop out fresh, still put a hole in yo' ass
Catch a opp broad day, still throw at his ass (Come here)
Died tryna get smoke, they smoked his ass
Doin' one-thirty-eight in a stolen Jag'
Goin' fast off the Wock', hope I don't crash
Bust a right, that's a cop tryna get on ass (Come here, come here, come here)
My new bitch thick and you know she bad
My left and my right wrist finna be glass (Finna be bling, bling)
I'm signin' a deal if they dropping a bag
I can't get to 'em, I'm droppin' a bag (Come here)
You slip, you trip, we gon' get on yo' ass (Come here)
.223 out the whip, come quick like flash (Ahh)
Chuckyy hop on the beat, he tweak and spaz
Last thing folks seen was a beam and a flash (A flash)
Give a fuck 'bout a camera I had on a mask (That mask)
Give a fuck 'bout a cop, still jump out blast (And blast)
Tryna' giddy up, foe'nem stompin' the gas
Wet the city up, lil' Rell, get on his ass (Come here)
Where I'm from, get caught we don't give 'em a pass (Come here!)
Bail out, send shots, he quickly died (Come here!)
A lot of niggas freeze, get hit with that fire
I'm the face of the trenches, like, why would I lie? (Gang)
Niggas jump off the porch and quickly die
Want me to perform? Got to book my fire (My fire)
I got what it take out the look of my eye (My eye)
Hit the block, see the Jakes, take flight, we fly (Come here, we gone)
You want me dead? Fuck nigga, come try
Them holos spread hit him up, he die (Come here, come here)
On a t-shirt, now he got his momma to cry
High speed music, one-thirty on the Dan Ryan
Dan Ryan
Doin' one-thirty on Dan Ryan
One-thirty on Dan Ryan
Mmm, you know that
Long live Fred, nigga, Chuckyy, one in the head, nigga, bucks up
Stupid ass nigga
Dumb ass nigga
Niggas be bappin', they know I'm that
You cappin' so I just dogged a 'Cat
Just dogged a 'Cat
A 'Cat
Niggas be bappin', they know I'm that
You cappin' so I just dogged the 'Cat
Thinkin' Chuckyy a rapper 'til yo' skull get cracked (Come here)
Don't do the net boy, get it on its that (Grrar, grrar, grrar)
Chuckyy bail out the V, Chuckyy makin' a mess
Every time Chuckyy bail out, somebody got stretched
Catch a nigga out of bounds like Nike check
It's multiple rounds in my Nike Tech (Come here)
I can buy a 392 and dog a 'Cat
Niggas tough as hell 'til niggas skulls get cracked
Pop out fresh, still put a hole in yo' ass
Catch a opp broad day, still throw at his ass (Come here)
Died tryna get smoke, they smoked his ass
Doin' one-thirty-eight in a stolen Jag'
Goin' fast off the Wock', hope I don't crash
Bust a right, that's a cop tryna get on ass (Come here, come here, come here)
My new bitch thick and you know she bad
My left and my right wrist finna be glass (Finna be bling, bling)
I'm signin' a deal if they dropping a bag
I can't get to 'em, I'm droppin' a bag (Come here)
You slip, you trip, we gon' get on yo' ass (Come here)
.223 out the whip, come quick like flash (Ahh)
Chuckyy hop on the beat, he tweak and spaz
Last thing folks seen was a beam and a flash (A flash)
Give a fuck 'bout a camera I had on a mask (That mask)
Give a fuck 'bout a cop, still jump out blast (And blast)
Tryna' giddy up, foe'nem stompin' the gas
Wet the city up, lil' Rell, get on his ass (Come here)
Where I'm from, get caught we don't give 'em a pass (Come here!)
Bail out, send shots, he quickly died (Come here!)
A lot of niggas freeze, get hit with that fire
I'm the face of the trenches, like, why would I lie? (Gang)
Niggas jump off the porch and quickly die
Want me to perform? Got to book my fire (My fire)
I got what it take out the look of my eye (My eye)
Hit the block, see the Jakes, take flight, we fly (Come here, we gone)
You want me dead? Fuck nigga, come try
Them holos spread hit him up, he die (Come here, come here)
On a t-shirt, now he got his momma to cry
High speed music, one-thirty on the Dan Ryan
Dan Ryan
Doin' one-thirty on Dan Ryan
One-thirty on Dan Ryan
Mmm, you know that
Long live Fred, nigga, Chuckyy, one in the head, nigga, bucks up
Stupid ass nigga
Dumb ass nigga
