"Bic Fizzle Flow" lyrics
Why you worried 'bout mines, I ain't worried 'bout yours
Chasin' these hoes, man that shit for the birds
I was on the block tryna catch me a serve
Out there, early morning, nigga fuck what you heard
Glued to the block like Phineas and Ferb
Too high of the wok, that shit makin' me swerve
She always complain, that shit get on my nerve
These new niggas trippin' they ass got some nerve (Aye)
My chain gon' be icy, features too pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Freak ass hoe, ridin' dick tryna trap me
Get caught up without it, them niggas might clap me
Plugged in wit' the plug so you know he ain't tax me
Ran up the bag super fast like a track meet
Gettin' off first, I ain't let niggas patch me
High speed chase, every time wanna arrest me
Makin' 12 on the chase, I ain't let niggas catch me
Big ass chopstick, ridin' where the opps be
Long live Boog, got his face on my Lock Screen
We was doin' drill way before we turned eighteen
On my way to the drop, tell the opps don't rush me
Blitzed 'em and miss then that fuck nigga lucky
Know what it is, know this shit can get ugly
I go where I want, dare a nigga to touch me
Got up close all he heard was a "Bah"
Foenem on his ass, he ain't make it to the car
Blitzing all the opps, know they wishin' that we stop
Bought a lotta sticks, and put switches on the Glock
New Gucci kick just to match wit' the socks
We the young niggas put in work for the block
Catch a opp nigga, leave his face in the rocks
Come through there myself if they ready or not
Wrist gon' be icy, features to pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Bop ass bitch wanna fuck don't excite me
Can't speak on the drill 'cause they might come indict me
Pop my shit so then niggas don't like me
Know we just do it like we signed wit' Nike
Got a letter from Jizz, yeah my shooter still write me
Regrowin' his dreads, saw that shit when he [?] me
Ole' bitch too trifflin'
I'm up, she don't like me
Couldn' pay me no money to go back and wife her
I was sixteen havin' shoot outs wit' rifles
Kill all the opps, we gon' make it a cycle
Just fuckin' her once, yeah you know we one night her
Gun in my hand every time that I pipe her
I'm a street nigga so yeah I got rivals
Just stand on all ten if a fuck nigga try you
Why you worried 'bout mines, I ain't worried 'bout yours
Chasin' these hoes, man that shit for the birds
I was on the block tryna catch me a serve
Out there, early morning, nigga fuck what you heard
Glued to the block like Phineas and Ferb
Too high of the wok, that shit makin' me swerve
She always complain, that shit get on my nerve
These new niggas trippin' they ass got some nerve (Aye)
Wrist gon' be icy, features to pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Bop ass bitch wanna fuck don't excite me
Can't speak on the drill 'cause they might come indict me
Poppin' my shit so then niggas don't like me
Know we just do it like we signed wit' Nike
Got a letter from Jizz, yeah my shooter still write me
Regrowin' his dreads, saw that shit when he [?] me
At first we were trappin' and then we start rappin'
Sittin' on the porch, we was waitin' on the package
Blew niggas down, who was claiming they savage?
Bougie lil bitch 'cause she know she ain't average
If a opp get killed, Ion even know what happen
So don't say my name and don't come 'round here askin'
And I shoot like I'm Dirk, the white boy off the Mavericks
And I got my heat so you bet not be lackin' (Aye)
Chain gon' be icy, features stayin' pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Big ass chopstick, ridin' where the opps be
First nigga caught, put his face on a TV
He was 'pose to get off but he ran when he seen me
Spin a nigga block, two times it's a repeat
Shooters gettin' shot every time that they diss me
Spin a nigga block, pop sum need a IV
Chasin' these hoes, man that shit for the birds
I was on the block tryna catch me a serve
Out there, early morning, nigga fuck what you heard
Glued to the block like Phineas and Ferb
Too high of the wok, that shit makin' me swerve
She always complain, that shit get on my nerve
These new niggas trippin' they ass got some nerve (Aye)
My chain gon' be icy, features too pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Freak ass hoe, ridin' dick tryna trap me
Get caught up without it, them niggas might clap me
Plugged in wit' the plug so you know he ain't tax me
Ran up the bag super fast like a track meet
Gettin' off first, I ain't let niggas patch me
High speed chase, every time wanna arrest me
Makin' 12 on the chase, I ain't let niggas catch me
Big ass chopstick, ridin' where the opps be
Long live Boog, got his face on my Lock Screen
We was doin' drill way before we turned eighteen
On my way to the drop, tell the opps don't rush me
Blitzed 'em and miss then that fuck nigga lucky
Know what it is, know this shit can get ugly
I go where I want, dare a nigga to touch me
Got up close all he heard was a "Bah"
Foenem on his ass, he ain't make it to the car
Blitzing all the opps, know they wishin' that we stop
Bought a lotta sticks, and put switches on the Glock
New Gucci kick just to match wit' the socks
We the young niggas put in work for the block
Catch a opp nigga, leave his face in the rocks
Come through there myself if they ready or not
Wrist gon' be icy, features to pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Bop ass bitch wanna fuck don't excite me
Can't speak on the drill 'cause they might come indict me
Pop my shit so then niggas don't like me
Know we just do it like we signed wit' Nike
Got a letter from Jizz, yeah my shooter still write me
Regrowin' his dreads, saw that shit when he [?] me
Ole' bitch too trifflin'
I'm up, she don't like me
Couldn' pay me no money to go back and wife her
I was sixteen havin' shoot outs wit' rifles
Kill all the opps, we gon' make it a cycle
Just fuckin' her once, yeah you know we one night her
Gun in my hand every time that I pipe her
I'm a street nigga so yeah I got rivals
Just stand on all ten if a fuck nigga try you
Why you worried 'bout mines, I ain't worried 'bout yours
Chasin' these hoes, man that shit for the birds
I was on the block tryna catch me a serve
Out there, early morning, nigga fuck what you heard
Glued to the block like Phineas and Ferb
Too high of the wok, that shit makin' me swerve
She always complain, that shit get on my nerve
These new niggas trippin' they ass got some nerve (Aye)
Wrist gon' be icy, features to pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Bop ass bitch wanna fuck don't excite me
Can't speak on the drill 'cause they might come indict me
Poppin' my shit so then niggas don't like me
Know we just do it like we signed wit' Nike
Got a letter from Jizz, yeah my shooter still write me
Regrowin' his dreads, saw that shit when he [?] me
At first we were trappin' and then we start rappin'
Sittin' on the porch, we was waitin' on the package
Blew niggas down, who was claiming they savage?
Bougie lil bitch 'cause she know she ain't average
If a opp get killed, Ion even know what happen
So don't say my name and don't come 'round here askin'
And I shoot like I'm Dirk, the white boy off the Mavericks
And I got my heat so you bet not be lackin' (Aye)
Chain gon' be icy, features stayin' pricey
Hatin' but they really wanna be just like me
Big ass chopstick, ridin' where the opps be
First nigga caught, put his face on a TV
He was 'pose to get off but he ran when he seen me
Spin a nigga block, two times it's a repeat
Shooters gettin' shot every time that they diss me
Spin a nigga block, pop sum need a IV
