Start Striking lyrics

by

Summrs


[Intro]
(Benjicold, why you icy?)
Uh, huh, uh, huh

[Chorus]
It's good, I got it
I'm still depending on roxy
I fell in love with your body
I got drugs all in my IV
In that 'Cat, I take 'em on a highspeed
Gotta couple n*ggas tryna pop me
Got some soldiers standing right behind me
Off the radar, you can't find me
Gone in that b*tch, top speed
Four nick', strike 'em like lightning
Love you, but you gaslighting, yeah
My b*tch is worried about lighting
You n*ggas worried about fighting
You n*ggas b*tches like me
You wanna be just like me
Ex b*tch worried where I been
Make a move then I get to striking
Withdraws, I'm tryna fight it
I ain't even tryna lie, baby, one day I'm gon' end up dying

[Verse]
God forgive me, for all this sh*t that I'm doin', I don't know
God forgive me, I don't f*ck with no n*ggas, I'm a loner
God forgive this nasty b*tch for this head she givin', she's a domer
God forgive me for sinning with this b*tch, she got that ass on her
Why you trippin on me? You cheated on me first, you act like I'm wrong-er
Roll that boy up in a swisher sweet, we gon' smoke him like a f*ckin' stoner
Dedicated, I take medication just to get the f*ck up in my zone, yeah
Concentrated, I need translation 'cause this b*tch speaking in different tones, yeah
Orchestrate it, I'ma get it blazing then the public gon' act like I'm wrong, yeah
Act like I'm wrong when we kill that lil' n*gga for speaking on me in every song, yeah
Get ya set up by a b*tch and then I put that .45 right on ya
Yeah, put that grrr grrr on ya
[Chorus]
It's good, I got it
I'm still depending on roxy
I fell in love with your body
I got drugs all in my IV
In that 'Cat, I take 'em on a highspeed
Gotta couple n*ggas tryna pop me
Got some soldiers standing right behind me
Off the radar, you can't find me
Gone in that b*tch, top speed
Four nick', strike 'em like lightning
Love you, but you gaslighting, yeah
My b*tch is worried about lighting
You n*ggas worried about fighting
You n*ggas b*tches like me
You wanna be just like me
Ex b*tch worried where I been
Make a move then I get to striking
Withdraws, I'm tryna fight it
I ain't even tryna lie, baby, one day I'm gon' end up dying
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