Scary Site 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(Keystone)
Okay, okay, uh huh

[Chorus: Savv4x]
If you slip I'ma send you to hell
Please don’t step in the field cause its real
Heavy metal I walk with my steel
And I will rob you for real, I don't steal
On the fourteenth floor where his head got popped
He got lined by a b*tch tryna kill
And the next one died in his wheels no cap (Yeah)
I know that they mad
And I’m still drenched with a switch on the back
And you still lack while your n*ggas are packed
And I still kick doors, take down your trap
I'm taking the ricks or I'm taking your pack

[Verse 1: Savv4x]
I'm taking your life or I'm taking the ricks
The phone get hot I'm a dash 'way the sim
f*ck the sim I'm a dash 'way the phone
f*ck on your b*tch and I'm sending her home
She just kissed you, I had my di*k in her throat
She said she missed you, but I know the truth little bro
That’s a lie 'cause she just told me she hate home
She said you don't f*ck right and you bank too broke
That's why she link Savage and sh*t on the lows
Why do you think Ks been sending her home?
We come fully equipped
Why she f*ck with the bros
Get the pin on a opp and I'm wippin' his nose
Smooth criminal cro, I'm coming like Jackson
Get a drop, creep up, make him do backflips
You know me, get the drop I'ma slam it
I'll detach your face if you speak on the mandem
I'll knock off your head if you speak on my crodie
n*ggas get bunt up, smoked like a boggie
Screaming out red rum, I'm banging my .40
The trap come [?], might give you a nose bleed
Don't stand in the smoke crodie you might high
You don't wanna end up like one of these guys
I served them rocks make them lean all the time
Or I buss up a play take you down with the guys
And shout out my 'Villers, Yung Dz my slime
I don’t gotta ask, he gon' jump in the ride
If I don't have a mask then my shirt a disguise
Why you say that you slide, you shootin' the sky
When I'm smokin' your crodie I'm getting so high
And life been good cuz they just freed my guys
[Chorus: Savv4x]
If you slip I'm a send you to hell
Please don’t step in the field cause its real
Heavy metal I walk with my steel
And I will rob you for real, I don't steal
On the fourteenth floor where his head got popped
He got lined by a b*tch tryna kill
And the next one died in his wheels no cap (Yeah)
I know that they mad
And I’m still drenched with a switch on the back
And you still lack while your n*ggas are packed
And I still kick doors, take down your trap
I'm taking the ricks or I'm taking your pack

[Verse 2: Why G]
He got caught on a date, dropped him like Jack and Jill
I'm sippin' on lean, the same time pop a pill
These n*ggas too scary to go on a drill
She look at my neck and she see half a mil'
These n*ggas, they pillow talking Dr. Phil
You want beef with the guys, better write up your will
Damn, one in his top, free spill
I'll watch it back like a killcam
These pussies ain't never seen real bands
Bring a right to your door like a mailman
Compact glizzy, I shoot it with one hand
Everyone dead 'cause I came in with no mask
I hit the button and then move fast
I got more than one body, but you knew that
I put my di*k in her mouth, but don't chew that
He's dead off the first shot, couldn't shoot back
He left range on a stretcher, we called it a Maybach
No Diddy, with the big glizzy, come take that
Young rich n*gga like pimp [?] back
If it's not money, now with no chit chat
Break a brick in a four pieces like Kit Kat
I ain't even shoot him, just gave him a b*tch slap
Too much coke residue where my wrist at
Give me the low and you know I'm a flip that
Don't slip, don't lack, get turned into big gas
I might f*ck your baby mom 'cause she got a big ass
He tried to run but the switch clipped his head back
He survived but his head is shaped like a hatchback
[Chorus: Savv4x]
If you slip I'm a send you to hell
Please don’t step in the field cause its real
Heavy metal I walk with my steel
And I will rob you for real, I don't steal
On the fourteenth floor where his head got popped
He got lined by a b*tch tryna kill
And the next one died in his wheels no cap (Yeah)
I know that they mad
And I’m still drenched with a switch on the back
And you still lack while your n*ggas are packed
And I still kick doors, take down your trap
I'm taking the ricks or I'm taking your pack