Bleach

yea .

 

yea the clock is ticking/ yea nigga the clock is ticking

tick tock tick tock niggas hungry/ looking for chicken

i got the kilo i got them stones

i got that bread i roll them bones

so much weight i measure in stone

so much heat you think im capone

hot off the line, like my name malone

niggas aint put respect on my name

they go respect it when they peoples is gone

thats whats up when you aint respect the game

boyz in your hood and you the one to blame

dont talk bout me like we on the same level

like a phantom and 300

you and me we aint the same

 

cause me and my niggas we stay up

every day we trap we stay up

train a bitch from the back we stay up

coming in from the back we stay up

when the iron dogs clap we stay up

shootin back with the strap we stay up

never fuck wack bitches , we stay up

all our racks stay stacked we stay up

 

oh look the foreign nigga pulled up in the foreign

the same nigga that spent his weekends alone in his room

and yall called him boring.

i was too busy getting jiggy wit the lyrics .

so i could hit the come up jiggy with the riches

jiggy with the bitches,

and mostly im tryna get jiggy wit my niggas

 

oh , and to all them bitches who didnt wanna ride this dick

dont be trying heat up now this ice on my wrist.

ice on her clit, cold , nobody getting love just fucked, ray rice on a bih.

swingin in this shit, bury any nigga talking stupid

workking too hard every night graveyard on my shift.

 

cause me and my niggas we stay up

every day we trap we stay up

train a bitch from the back we stay up

coming in from the back we stay up

when the iron dogs clap we stay up

shootin back with the strap we stay up

never fuck wack bitches , we stay up

all our racks stay stacked we stay up

 

yeah, yeah? yeah , stay up, yeah, stay up yeah? stay up. yea yeah