Lyrics

[INTRO]
No broke shit
Keep up
Next up
Flex some
Check stubs up, stuck up, what’s up?
Cloudy with a chance meet Glocky,
Fix stand properly
Cocky, back, blast back, blowin’ backs out
Runnin’ streets, not safe
self-made plays made last week back when
platinum links tricked out hang and n on repeat platinum hits

[VERSE 1]
Need a fix, hit the line buzzin',
Dick 'em down, gut 'em, empty cups of water,
Drainin’ shots, shawty upset, straight off the chain,
Got you fucked up, solo cup tweakin',
Swearin’ off the wall, thinkin’ this ain’t that,
She hit the floor, hit the low, weekend to weekend.

[CHORUS]
Chain gang like her weakness,
Shakin' that thang, berserk, no chances left.
Right jab hittin' like Rocky, solid icy diamonds,
Shit, face death, fresh to death,
Can't hear shit, face-to-face with death.

[VERSE 2]
Hitta made to make hits, tracks made to fly,
Fly away, baby, you is what makes you,
Flame 'em up, lost ones you love to smoke,
No thank you, chillin’, climbin’, broke,
Heartbeat thumpin' like the bass from the trunk,
Runnin’ from the past, but I’m living it up.

[CHORUS]
Chain gang like her weakness,
Shakin' that thang, berserk, no chances left.
Right jab hittin' like Rocky, solid icy diamonds,
Shit, face death, fresh to death,
Can't hear shit, face-to-face with death.

[BRIDGE]
We gon’ ride or die, we ain't backin' down,
Real ones on the rise, wearin' a crown no frown.
Put the squad on my back, every move is a conquest from god.
Blessed with the mind of a hustler, can't settle for less.

[VERSE 3]
Currents pullin' me deep, swimmin' with the sharks high tide stakes
Underwater hustle, got them fightin’ their marks.
In a world full of snakes, the mentality of a predator is chilling state.
The king is on scene,
Crowned with being high almighty.
G O D
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