Punk Ties lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, uh

[Verse]
Yeah, you ain't know sh*t
Stop all the cap, that's what I ain't with
b*tch, I'm a big dog, Pit'
b*tch, I'm high as-, uh, uh
I'm gettin' higher than a goddamn cliff
b*tch, [?]
I hang out the back like "f*ck them kids"
Love all of my brothers and you know I don't switch
I don't switch on my guys, no
They knowin' that we got them ties
Know that my shooter run 'round with that fire, no
Since a jit he been playin' with that iron
I never cheated, girl, why would I lie?
f*ck, okay, maybe I'm lyin'
f*cked your friend couple of times, yeah, yeah
I want that big body
Don't play with that boy 'cause he keepin' that stick on him
I f*ckin' hate all my opps, I'ma sh*t on 'em
Pull out my di*k and I'm startin' to p*ss on 'em
I tote a Glock, go put that lil' blick in 'em
I don't stop, I got a lil' ill on 'em
I don't stop, I need a lil' air
Kill that boy, I don't even care
Versacе, Versace, Versacе, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
We kill him, then cut up his body, we throw that lil' sh*t in the bin, now he look like Hibachi
They told me to make a wish
Wish for the hoes, the money, the cars, the jewelery
Alot of this sh*t that I say, it ain't new to me
Vibes on vibes on vibes on vibes
I been had that, so what you wan' do?
HiTech in my cup, b*tch, sippin' on goo
I'm uppin' that Glock, I aim it at you
If I walk with that Glock, then you know I want' shoot