Different Route lyrics

[Intro: RiskTakerLeek]
(Reuel, stop playing with these n*ggas)
Grrah, grrah
What the f*ck?
Go crazy
What the f*ck?
Mm, you know what the f*ck going on with us
Big 1700 sh*t, b*tch
1600 sh*t, big MBG sh*t
Ha, put sh*t on a tee
Psh, Put sh*t on a Tee Gang, for real
Clout Gang, for real

[Pre-Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Yeah, she shakin' ass but got a bag, so let me shut my mouth (Okay)
Keep hatin' on the b*tch, you gon' make me go what shawty 'bout (Come on, come on)
Yeah, you having paper, but how long? Them boys outside your house
I was pushin' P before it dropped, I never shot you down (Pushin' more than you think, phew, phew)

[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Automatic choppa, that's how quick it go (Grrah, phew, phew)
Watch your biscuit, that's how quick I prolly hit your ho (Nah, come here)
Only time that I was on the porch, when I was gettin' it off
You not built for this sh*t here, lil' n*gga, go find a diffеrent route

[Verse 1: RiskTakerLeek]
Nine out of tеn, if it by me, that sh*t was off of clout (Cap)
Hit up Trapper, go so many times (Grrah, grrah), they changed a different route
We like to hop out and chase 'em, all we leave is shell casings (Come on, n*gga, come on)
Had to switch the box up plenty time, they was close to gettin' raided, fool (Shh)
You never shot Glizzy's 'til they D-Cop (Bah)
You wasn't in the trap, you don't know what it mean to re-rock (Re-rock)
You ain't played with baby sodas, you ain't played with pounds, n*gga
Stop tellin' these b*tches all these stories, got these b*tches gettin' borin' (Gah)
[Pre-Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Yeah, she shakin' ass but got a bag, so let me shut my mouth (Come here)
Keep hatin' on the b*tch, you gon' make me go what shawty 'bout (Ayy, come on)
Yeah, you having paper, but how long? Them boys outside your house
I was pushin' P before it dropped, I never shot you down (Pushin' more than you think, phew, phew)

[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Automatic choppa, that's how quick it go (Grrah, phew)
Watch your biscuit, that's how quick I prolly hit your ho (Nah, come here)
Only time that I was on the porch, when I was gettin' it off (Trap, trap)
You not built for this sh*t here, lil' n*gga, go find a different route (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: BiC Fizzle]
Glrrrd-glrrrd, that's that fully, I let fifty off (Fifty off)
Win attention, I don't do no dissin', I let Glizzy talk (Glizzy talk)
Sneaky blitchin', bringing this sh*t with me, foot'll knock you out (Know you out)
She was shy, I gave her some P-weeny, made her shut her mouth (Shut her mouth)
Like, shh (Shh), all this envy, I don't trust n*ggas (Don't trust n*ggas)
Cuh with me tweakin', all this n*gga know is bust n*ggas (Bust n*ggas)
I don't see no other shooters f*ckin' with my young n*ggas (Young n*ggas)
You better run, n*gga, Fizzle pop that, what that mean? A gun wit' 'em (It mean a gun wit' 'em, glrrrd-glrrrd)

[Pre-Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Yeah, she shakin' ass but got a bag, so let me shut my mouth (Come here)
Keep hatin' on the b*tch, you gon' make me go what shawty 'bout (Ayy, come on)
Yeah, you having paper, but how long? Them boys outside your house
I was pushin' P before it dropped, I never shot you down (Pushin' more than you think, phew, phew)
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Automatic choppa, that's how quick it go (Grrah, phew)
Watch your biscuit, that's how quick I prolly hit your ho (Nah, come here)
Only time that I was on the porch, when I was gettin' it off (Trap, trap)
You not built for this sh*t here, lil' n*gga, go find a different route (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro: RiskTakerLeek]
Ayy, go find a different route
You wasn't built for this sh*t here, lil' n*gga, go find a different route
I just picked three, and I shipped 'em out
You know? Glrrrd, okay, okay
Fool