Strick - Lacrosse lyrics
Strick [Tauren O'lander Strickland] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Strick - Lacrosse lyrics]
(X and nine) fah-fah-fah-fah-fah
Yeah, done got too high
I don't think we fallin' off (Fallin' off)
My nigga keep them sticks like lacrosse
(Hey, hey) keep switchin' my style up
Don't plan on exhaust' (Doin', yeah)
Nigga switch sides, just go ahead
Pick him a coffin (Yeah, right there)
Chrome Heart, f**kin', but they ain't with us
(Uh-huh)
Goyard piled up in the kitchen (Uh-huh)
Ah, triple stack that bankroll, doin' ha-ha
(Ha)
Yeah, triple stack that pot, another pill
I'm goin' sky i had got bitch kitted up
She think she can fly
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, boom)
Uh, pullin' up, pourin' six
I need a hundred on the Lamb' (Skrrt)
Woo, contracts like I hoop, nigga (Swish)
Contracts like I hoop, uh, yeah
(Swish) , yeah feed his ass to wolves, yeah
Give him wings like Redbull (Brr) , yeah
I couldn't even pity the fool
I had to break all the rules
Frozen my tears up in my ring
I can't even try to cry yeah, set it on fire
Yeah, set it on fire
Yeah, done got too high
I don't think we fallin' off (Fallin' off)
My nigga keep them sticks like lacrosse (Hey)
Keep switchin' my style up
Don't plan on exhaust' (Doin', yeah)
Nigga switch sides, just go ahead
Pick him a coffin (Yeah, right there)
Chrome Heart, f**kin', but they ain't with us
(Uh-huh)
Goyard piled up in the kitchen (Uh-huh)
Ah, triple stack that bankroll, doin' ha-ha
(Ha)
Yeah, triple stack that pot, another pill
I'm goin' sky i had got bitch kitted up
She think she can fly
Yeah, done got too high
I don't think we fallin' off (Fallin' off)
My nigga keep them sticks like lacrosse
(Hey, hey) keep switchin' my style up
Don't plan on exhaust' (Doin', yeah)
Nigga switch sides, just go ahead
Pick him a coffin (Yeah, right there)
Chrome Heart, f**kin', but they ain't with us
(Uh-huh)
Goyard piled up in the kitchen (Uh-huh)
Ah, triple stack that bankroll, doin' ha-ha
(Ha)
Yeah, triple stack that pot, another pill
I'm goin' sky i had got bitch kitted up
She think she can fly
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, boom)
Uh, pullin' up, pourin' six
I need a hundred on the Lamb' (Skrrt)
Woo, contracts like I hoop, nigga (Swish)
Contracts like I hoop, uh, yeah
(Swish) , yeah feed his ass to wolves, yeah
Give him wings like Redbull (Brr) , yeah
I couldn't even pity the fool
I had to break all the rules
Frozen my tears up in my ring
I can't even try to cry yeah, set it on fire
Yeah, set it on fire
Yeah, done got too high
I don't think we fallin' off (Fallin' off)
My nigga keep them sticks like lacrosse (Hey)
Keep switchin' my style up
Don't plan on exhaust' (Doin', yeah)
Nigga switch sides, just go ahead
Pick him a coffin (Yeah, right there)
Chrome Heart, f**kin', but they ain't with us
(Uh-huh)
Goyard piled up in the kitchen (Uh-huh)
Ah, triple stack that bankroll, doin' ha-ha
(Ha)
Yeah, triple stack that pot, another pill
I'm goin' sky i had got bitch kitted up
She think she can fly