[Intro]
Hah
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Ayy, Terk
Sparkheem
[Chorus]
Machine guns in the whip, I'm feelin like Spy Hunter
Whip matte black like a jet
Hop in the booth and then cook up with Terk
When it’s nothin' to do, bitch, a beat'll get murked
How people move when they don’t have a Perc'?
Bitch, you send me the info and I'm goin' to work
How many niggas gon' really get busy
When real shit go down? It's not really that many
[Verse]
I dropped a ticket, he still ain't gon' get it
Bitch get every dollar, I’m fully committed
Hah, hah, niggas be shot with that shit in the neck
Fuckin’ your bitch and your shooter be next
Could learn from my movements, I do it the best
Nigga, you foul and I'm shootin’ the TEC
Bitch bring out the towel, whole street'll get stretched
Pussy ass ho, I don't fuck with the beach
Even if I lost it all, it's not back to the basics
Grab a eight ball, then I’m beatin' the pavement
I'm spendin' money, fuck a cost, nigga, life is amazing
New California strain got it dry as a raisin
New G-19, I'ma call it the raven
Kickin' down the door, they heard me come from the basement
I heard you want some smoke, I brought the dope, we can face it
I fucked your bitch and then I left her, bruh
Lookin' back at shit I did, that shit'll mess you up
You must don't know me, let me catch you up
I'm a million dollar man, your boyfriend just a thug
I got a plan and it's just for us
The only praise that I give is to the one above
I want was this, what was made to be
You know the reason I exist to make history
[Chorus]
Machine guns in the whip, I'm feelin like Spy Hunter
Whip matte black like a jet
Hop in the booth and then cook up with Terk
When it's nothin' to do, bitch, a beat'll get murked
How people move when they don't have a Perc'?
Bitch, you send me the info and I'm goin' to work
How many niggas gon' really get busy
When real shit go down? It's not really that many
[Outro]
Ayy, Terk
Sparkheem