Ratchets lyrics

[Intro: DUSTY LOCANE]
(K-K-K-K)
(K-K-K-K)
Fever
What's rollin'
(K-K-K-K-KitschKrieg)

[Hook: DUSTY LOCANE]
Now it's back to the basics
He catch a face shot if he actin' (Act)
My n*ggas fiendin' for static
Think that it's sweet on the fifth, let 'em have it (Brr, brr)
Tie up your laces we coming outside (Outside)
M-16 make 'em backflip (Backflip)
My killy, he patiently waitin' to slide (Slide)
Throw him the bag, now he livin' lavish
Ratchets (Ratchets), gunplay, automatics (Automatics)
Fashion (Fashion), black hoodie, black mask, matching
Ratchets (Ratchets), gunplay, automatics (Automatics)
Fashion (Fashion), black hoodie, black mask, matching (Matching)

[Part 1: DUSTY LOCANE]
Took a trip to the other side just to see if them n*ggas
They really slide, what's the facts? (Facts?)
We came from humble times used to homicides
I'm a n*gga that's bound to react (React)
So please do not play around, we might lay you down
With 'bout sixty rounds out da Mac (Brr)
I don't give a f*ck, let that n*gga act (Brr)
I'm the only reason n*gga's on the map (On the map)
What y'all into? (Into)
I ain't never care 'bout credentials
I kill a killer real quick, ain't an issue (An Issue)
May God bless cuz them bullets gonna hit you (Gonna hit you)
Left his family in tears, we ain't never had fear
I'm a star, most of y'all ain't official (Ain't official)
And I'm straight from the gutter
n*gga ask my cruda on the block, I was totin' a pistol
Put the barrel of the 40 to your mouth
c*ck it back, now them bullets gon' kiss you
My nina got kicks, she a freak with them lips
She gon' f*ck with your dental (Your dental)
There's 60k up on the Chevy it went through (It went through)
Shooter gang, I ain't tryin' to wrestle
Double M, we the fever, it's stuck in my mental (My mental)
Top Boy now, they don't know what I been through (I been through)
Look, when we gettin' ready for the function (Function)
Gotta tuck that pole
You already know, my n*ggas trained for dumping (Dumping)
We in the club, packin' (Packin')
Berlin chick accent (Accent)
Feelin' my vibe, laughin' (Laughin')
But don't get it confused, it gets tragic
[Hook: DUSTY LOCANE]
Now it's back to the basics
He catch a face shot if he actin' (Act)
My n*ggas fiendin' for static
Think that it's sweet on the fifth, let 'em have it (Brr, brr)
Tie up your laces we coming outside (Outside)
M-16 make 'em backflip (Backflip)
My killy, he patiently waitin' to slide (Slide)
Throw him the bag, now he livin' lavish
Ratchets (Ratchets), gunplay, automatics (Automatics)
Fashion (Fashion), black hoodie, black mask, matching
Ratchets (Ratchets), gunplay, automatics (Automatics)
Fashion (Fashion), black hoodie, black mask, matching (Matching)

[Part 2: DUSTY LOCANE]
The homie caught a head tap, we gon' get back
Tell them skip states, we don't stress that
Bag on my head it's a ten pack
Tell that boy triple to see if he flex that (Flex)
If you on the EBK know that I meant that (Meant that)
Drop a bomb on a pus*y, Semtex (Semtex)
Quick with the reflex, still ducking detects
I know some n*ggas condoning them rejects
Start to jumpin' (Jumpin', jumpin')
My n*ggas fiendin' to dump it
We start uppin' (Uppin', uppin')
And his main b*tch love the rumpin'
Dumpin', dumpin' (Dumpin', dumpin')
Brand new Tommy with a drumstick (With a drumstick)
Pumpin', pumpin' (Pumpin', pumpin')
Watch how the pus*y n*gga heart pumpin' (Yeah, pumpin')
If we passing through then it's danger
Shootin' like Reggie Miller on the Pacers (On the Pacers)
It was overdue, he had to pay up (Pay up)
I'm in a room full of risk-takers (Risk-takers)
In a town overseas, you know we got flavors (Flavor)
Fizzle came with the beam, we call that the laser (We call that the laser)
Hot grabba spliff came straight from Jamaica (Weh-yuh-deh-pon)
And I'm still on the fifth, you can call me the Mayor (You gon' call me the Mayor)
Keep two extra clips, pull from deep like I'm Granger
Look, and my little baddie fit, bust a nut f*ck her make up
[Hook: DUSTY LOCANE]
Now it's back to the basics
He catch a face shot if he actin' (Act)
My n*ggas fiendin' for static
Think that it's sweet on the fifth, let 'em have it (Brr, brr)
Tie up your laces we coming outside (Outside)
M-16 make 'em backflip (Backflip)
My killy, he patiently waitin' to slide (Slide)
Throw him the bag, now he livin' lavish
Ratchets (Ratchets), gunplay, automatics (Automatics)
Fashion (Fashion), black hoodie, black mask, matching
Ratchets (Ratchets), gunplay, automatics (Automatics)
Fashion (Fashion), black hoodie, black mask, matching (Matching)

[Outro: DUSTY LOCANE]
Black hoodie, black mask, matching
Black hoodie, black mask, matching
Black hoodie, black mask, matching
Black hoodie, black mask, matching