"Inspection" lyrics
Fair game
Uh
This fire
Clinked up all the snakes from around me
Uh, they let me none but some garments
Uh, smoke with the fire, you don't want it
Runnin' up racks I was just down bad got the drop, I'm on it
I load the pack, exotic weed only
They goin' up differently, we on another wave
Talkin' about that smoke, with silver body
I got the blunt right, roll up exotic
That boy tryna catch on my body
I take my life, 'fore I tell on somebody
Gotta be safe in these areas, I know nun' about it
I don't got no license to carry it, but I still got it
You ain't got no top game, you ain't got no plan in the field you wildin'
Better keep your eyes on the dice, when you rollin' dice
Nigga might fuck around and try you
Better keep your eyes on your wife
Nigga might fuck on that hoe
Two guns in my possession
You too drugged out, you ain't gone be able to bump fire
Run down right now, I ain't tryna wait out
Soon as I get the gun, I'mma use it
I'm too fucking curious
Pussy nigga don't play my fuckin' music
But his bitch might play it
I still pop out, won't even got no gang
These pussy nigga be scared
Test my AR range in a range
I might flip this bih'
You can't even be serious with yourself, how you gone be serious with us?
Think I'm going for that
Play heat to the left
I got five-seven rip
Lil' bro got fast gang rip
Nigga having secret animosity, I ain't gone fuckin' step
Fuckin' on a hoe that got the blue check, know she got some money
Bitch ain't actin' funny
With that pussy, she gone throw that at me
In the dark with this fire gang
In the dark with fuckin' villains
In apartment, this shit misty
If this a backdoor, I can smell it
This shit fishy
Got on pat door, got to mention I can run out
Clinked up all the snakes from around me
Uh, they let me none but some garments
Uh, smoke with the fire, you don't want it
Runnin' up racks I was just down bad got the drop, I'm on it
I load the pack, exotic weed only
They goin' up differently, we on another wave
Uh
This fire
Clinked up all the snakes from around me
Uh, they let me none but some garments
Uh, smoke with the fire, you don't want it
Runnin' up racks I was just down bad got the drop, I'm on it
I load the pack, exotic weed only
They goin' up differently, we on another wave
Talkin' about that smoke, with silver body
I got the blunt right, roll up exotic
That boy tryna catch on my body
I take my life, 'fore I tell on somebody
Gotta be safe in these areas, I know nun' about it
I don't got no license to carry it, but I still got it
You ain't got no top game, you ain't got no plan in the field you wildin'
Better keep your eyes on the dice, when you rollin' dice
Nigga might fuck around and try you
Better keep your eyes on your wife
Nigga might fuck on that hoe
Two guns in my possession
You too drugged out, you ain't gone be able to bump fire
Run down right now, I ain't tryna wait out
Soon as I get the gun, I'mma use it
I'm too fucking curious
Pussy nigga don't play my fuckin' music
But his bitch might play it
I still pop out, won't even got no gang
These pussy nigga be scared
Test my AR range in a range
I might flip this bih'
You can't even be serious with yourself, how you gone be serious with us?
Think I'm going for that
Play heat to the left
I got five-seven rip
Lil' bro got fast gang rip
Nigga having secret animosity, I ain't gone fuckin' step
Fuckin' on a hoe that got the blue check, know she got some money
Bitch ain't actin' funny
With that pussy, she gone throw that at me
In the dark with this fire gang
In the dark with fuckin' villains
In apartment, this shit misty
If this a backdoor, I can smell it
This shit fishy
Got on pat door, got to mention I can run out
Clinked up all the snakes from around me
Uh, they let me none but some garments
Uh, smoke with the fire, you don't want it
Runnin' up racks I was just down bad got the drop, I'm on it
I load the pack, exotic weed only
They goin' up differently, we on another wave
