Twotriplestacks lyrics

[Intro]
"What up?"
You the one who called me, n*gga
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Rixh Nephew
Yuh

[Chorus]
I ride with that glick just to keep me safe
Two weeks straight, I ain't take no break
Cross Slither Family, that's your first mistake
Grr - Grr - Grr - hit his ass with that K
I'm booted as f*ck, I can't even drive
You cross one of mine, then b*tch gon' die
Two glicks on me everytime I slide
b*tch think I ain't Drugrixh? b*tch out they mind
Ain't cut from the same cloth, he different kind
.30 on me, equipped with the 9
Trap look like a casino inside
OG told me don't talk on no phone
My whiteboy hit me, said hе got homegrown
I vacuum seal that sh*t and hit the road
Thе money callin', hoe, f*ck out my face
I say a prayer drivin' thru them states
[Verse]
8 different drugs on me at one time
2 different sticks on me at one time
Every day, b*tch, my life on the line
You n*ggas be hoes and I see the signs
Never touched a skateboard, b*tch, but I grind
Auntie thought she seen the future when she got high
Over here we ain't sellin' no dimes
$70 for 3.5
f*ck out my face, you don't like my price
I cut the 'caine with [?], I need eyes
Hang a b*tch off the roof like Vanilla Ice
I'll rob a n*gga before I shoot dice
Talk to me? Better talk nice
All I ate today was a pizza slice
I'm booted as f*ck on a triplestack
Auntie on the blocklist, she keep callin' back
1200 for a P, I need all of that
In the hood, you ain't gotta tell me "Check-in"
I see a opp, pull out my necklace
With this key, b*tch, I'm Benjamin
On the roof, I can make lightning
I get mad at the pot, try to fight it
Keep rappin' like this, we gon' get indicted
I cut off that hoe, she was too triflin'
[Chorus]
I ride with that glick just to keep me safe
Two weeks straight, I ain't take no break
Cross Slither Family, that's your first mistake
Grr - Grr - Grr - hit his ass with that K
I'm booted as f*ck, I can't even drive
You cross one of mine, then b*tch gon' die
Two glicks on me everytime I slide
b*tch think I ain't Drugrixh? b*tch out they mind
Ain't cut from the same cloth, he different kind
.30 on me, equipped with the 9
Trap look like a casino inside
OG told me don't talk on no phone
My whiteboy hit me, said he got homegrown
I vacuum seal that sh*t and hit the road
The money callin', hoe, f*ck out my face
I say a prayer drivin' thru them states