Buzz Lightyear lyrics

[Intro]
Hah
Pour this sh*t up
Uh
Yea

[Chorus]
MJ on me, I just walked out of flight club
Diamonds on bling bling bling, like a light bulb
Bro went to jail overseas picking pints up
And I fly with the sticks in New York, got the knife tucked
I f*ck her once, treat her like I don't like her
He like to talk, then they leave his right there
Trapping all race's got black and white there
I'm in a coupe, takeoff Buzz Lightyear

[Verse]
I want them n*ggas snake bezels and sh*t
Sipping YKK, yeah, the medical sh*t
AK's and FN's and all letters n sh*t
"You ain't suckin? Escape." what I said to the b*tch
A chopped with the 223 sh*t, [?]
And that OVO GANG, we pull up with them drake's
I'm with your hoe, eating melons and grapes
I got rap n*ggas scared cause I picked up the pace
My bih' came with two b*tches, hell nah she ain't straight
My lil bro just popped a Addy, hell nah he ain' ate
And I'm sippin' dis drank, hell nah it ain't fake
And my Glock got a di*k, hell nah it ain't gay
If we see them, troops we jumping kenels and gates
Ride with boxes and three hoes like Santa on slay
Left handed like Harden, but he shoot it like Klay
When she eat it all retarded I leave Goop on her face

Big rocks in a Cuban like Miami
Know I got the heat, like I'm hopping in Miami
All these chains, take your b*tch under water like sandy
Where the Percocet, n*gga that's the recharge candy
Slide with them sticks, like we ice skatin' quick
In the coupe like Stefan ion know what I did
And it chop like a unborn baby it keep kickin
And it cook up faster then a bih', but the key missing

Ain't heard of me? He just mad, it sound like it
Chop stick never been in a band, but it sound like it
I pop it myself, other n*ggas let they mans light it
Rappers ain't gangster, they all just play like it
Free my n*gga Spriller out the can, just got expedited
I just got a chopper from Atlanta, leave you lopsided
I'm at the pound, feed you n*ggas to Rottweilers
Ready for war, know rider with Ruff Riders
[Chorus]
MJ on me, I just walked out of flight club
Diamonds on bling bling bling, like a light bulb
Bro went to jail overseas picking pints up
And I fly with the sticks in New York, got the knife tucked
I f*ck her once, treat her like I don't like her
He like to talk, then they leave his right there
Trapping all race's got black and white there
I'm in a coupe, takeoff Buzz Lightyear

[Outro]
Yuh
Ha
Lets go
Uhhh, free young Gotti
Lets go