BiC Fizzle, Big Scarr - Skraight Up lyrics
Alexander Woods
[BiC Fizzle, Big Scarr - Skraight Up lyrics]
Yeah, clarity, Free RahRah let's get it
Woah, woah, let's go mob
Woah let's go
(Bankroll Got It)
Money go hand to hand, don't fuck with
Middlemen, before I signed, had twenty
No cappin'
Post at the corner store, Drac' in my jacket
Hop in the Scat', hit the curb, get active
AR-15 hit 'em up, flip 'em backwards
I don't care where we at or the day
It don't matter
I make the work disappear like it's Casper
Me and lil' Fizzle a scary disaster
We in Miami strapped up, we on
Collins, reach for this chain
Get your dumb ass flattered
I'm on a campus gettin' head from a nerd
She say she graduate soon with her bachelor's
Hit from the back, finna go in her purse
Me and lil' bruh flip the beat like a spatula
I got a Glock with a switch
When it burst, better take cover
I call that bitch Dracula
Straight to the top, ain't no other way out
(No way) either this or the trap
That's my only two routes (On God)
Got off the couch, couldn't sit in the house
On the rain when it hot
Got the juice in the drought (Juice)
Used to go serve couple pounds, then score
A touchdown same day, go ask, no cap
(No cap)
Know not to play with me, Fizzle be strapped
Then I blow out the roof, four-fifth'll go
"Baow"
I got your bitch with me now
Put 12 on me now
The feds tryna figure me out
Say he the plug on the pounds
We takin' 'em down whenever the
Hood in a drought
Know niggas punchin' the code, just give
'em your code and the card
They gon' wipe the account
Used to be broke, now I made large amounts
Had to get off my ass
I can't sit on the couch
Young nigga right from the heart of the south
Talkin' too much get you shot in your mouth
I'm a 2000 baby, you know what I'm 'bout
Free all my niggas on murder accounts
You try to tax, we gon' run in your trap
Take all the profit, we wiping you out
Drive by the house, wait 'til the sun down
Cut the camera, kick the door like
"Get on the ground"
Ground, yeah, you heard me?
Klan business, you heard me?
Free RahRah, Mar, and shit you hear me?
Yeah klan business
Woah, woah, let's go mob
Woah let's go
(Bankroll Got It)
Money go hand to hand, don't fuck with
Middlemen, before I signed, had twenty
No cappin'
Post at the corner store, Drac' in my jacket
Hop in the Scat', hit the curb, get active
AR-15 hit 'em up, flip 'em backwards
I don't care where we at or the day
It don't matter
I make the work disappear like it's Casper
Me and lil' Fizzle a scary disaster
We in Miami strapped up, we on
Collins, reach for this chain
Get your dumb ass flattered
I'm on a campus gettin' head from a nerd
She say she graduate soon with her bachelor's
Hit from the back, finna go in her purse
Me and lil' bruh flip the beat like a spatula
I got a Glock with a switch
When it burst, better take cover
I call that bitch Dracula
Straight to the top, ain't no other way out
(No way) either this or the trap
That's my only two routes (On God)
Got off the couch, couldn't sit in the house
On the rain when it hot
Got the juice in the drought (Juice)
Used to go serve couple pounds, then score
A touchdown same day, go ask, no cap
(No cap)
Know not to play with me, Fizzle be strapped
Then I blow out the roof, four-fifth'll go
"Baow"
I got your bitch with me now
Put 12 on me now
The feds tryna figure me out
Say he the plug on the pounds
We takin' 'em down whenever the
Hood in a drought
Know niggas punchin' the code, just give
'em your code and the card
They gon' wipe the account
Used to be broke, now I made large amounts
Had to get off my ass
I can't sit on the couch
Young nigga right from the heart of the south
Talkin' too much get you shot in your mouth
I'm a 2000 baby, you know what I'm 'bout
Free all my niggas on murder accounts
You try to tax, we gon' run in your trap
Take all the profit, we wiping you out
Drive by the house, wait 'til the sun down
Cut the camera, kick the door like
"Get on the ground"
Ground, yeah, you heard me?
Klan business, you heard me?
Free RahRah, Mar, and shit you hear me?
Yeah klan business