SG Tip - Sharks lyrics

Yo' Pi'erre you wanna come out here?
Yeah I just need to stay inside
Make these hard ass beats
Fuck comin' outta here, ha

It's some sharks in the water
Bitch you better swim (better swim)
Y'all niggas pushin' weight without no gym
(on god) 28, 29, bitch I got it in (gas)
Tryna beat the fed case
My Jew say call me Sim (call me Sim)
We always up the murder rate
When them bags in (gang)
It's a one-stop shop, bring yo' cash in (in)
If I stack it up enough
She gettin' her ass did (on god)
I'm a real street nigga, I ain't had shit

The 6 is the gutter, it get tragic (the 6)
It's forever free smoke, I let you have it
We used to peel a hotbox and go and smash it
(smash it) i wear whatever just to get
That fuckin' bag in (that bag)
We used to rob bear face, we wear no maskes
(no maskes) and if I catch you down bad
It ain't no passes (nah)
They stripped that nigga butt naked
They took his glasses (his glasses)
That old nigga hatin' on me, he's a has-been
He mad I fucked his daughter
And his bitch had magic
Her head was super sloppy
Yeah that shit was nasty (ugh)
Now she blowin' up my phone, I had to spam it
(block) straight up out the gutter
I couldn't be no average (nah)

It's some sharks in the water
Bitch you better swim (better swim)
Y'all niggas pushin' weight without no gym
(on god) 28, 29, bitch I got it in (gas)
Tryna beat the fed case
My Jew say call me Sim (call me Sim)
We always up the murder rate
When them bags in (gang)
It's a one-stop shop, bring yo' cash in (in)
If I stack it up enough
She gettin' her ass did (on god)
I'm a real street nigga, I ain't had shit

I'm a neighborhood nigga
I come straight up out the gutter
Keep the choppa in the sprinter
Yeah we slidin' with that cutter
Told that bitch to pay me now
I ain't really tryna cuddle
Take that Rollie, bust it down
Now it look like frozen water we got gas
Beans in and we got it by the bundle
Tip goin' brazy, leavin' big blood pussin'
Kick door nigga, got potato on the muzzle
He better play it cool, he get to tweakin'
I'ma bust him
21, go salute if he ain't rollin' nigga
Fuck 'em (yeah)
Tryna roll me up a ticket
I'm the one with the muscle
Tryna boom in 10 Summers
Yeah I got that DJ Mustard
If a nigga ain't a real one
Then I'm comin' with the tussle

It's some sharks in the water
Bitch you better swim (better swim)
Y'all niggas pushin' weight without no gym
(on god) 28, 29, bitch I got it in (gas)
Tryna beat the fed case
My Jew say call me Sim (call me Sim)
We always up the murder rate
When them bags in (gang)
It's a one-stop shop, bring yo' cash in (in)
If I stack it up enough
She gettin' her ass did (on god)
I'm a real street nigga, I ain't had shit