Dirty Sprite
[Intro: CRVSHFUOCO]
Uh, uh, uh
What is important to you
[Verse 1: CRVSHFUOCO]
Dirty my Sprite when I pour up the lean (What)
Cup full of purp, I dont fuck with the green (Nah)
Line number one, boy I die for my team
007, James Bond with the beam (Boom)
My father a gun, how a Glock in my jeans
Out in L.A., make me feel like Kareem (Balling)
I got a bitch that you see in your dreams
He dont want smoke, he was just blowin' steam (Pussy)
I'm in that Bimmer
I'm ducking and dodging the federally's, and my son on my ass, in that tinted Audi
You ain't there from the jump, then dont come around me
Gucci wrapped 'round my head like I'm out in Saudi, yeah I'm talkin' Arabia
If you be broke, I got nothin' to say to ya
Bitch I'm a mutant, like Doctor Xavier
Why you keep praying to God, hе ain't saving ya
Boy you just new to the game, likе a Stadia
Hop on the beat like it's ice and I'm skating, uh
I dont even know how much money I'm making, but play with my shit and get fried like some bacon (Bah, bah, bah)
I shine like a lighter and glow like some neon
Who hotter than me?, 'Cause I'm colder than Freon
In this shit I'm a titan, you niggas some peon's
Hop in the booth, it's some rappers to beat on
I see a opp and that nigga get beat on
New York weather, I'm turning the heat on
Crowd go dumb when the DJ turn me on
Jordan's and Nike, you know what my feet on
[Verse 2: 1PNico]
Rick Owen my bitch, Rick Owen my kicks (Yessir)
Y'all can't floss like this (Oh Nah)
1PNico, I step on shit
For the love of god, just suck my dick, you dumbass ho, you no good bitch
I'ma say it how it was, I'ma say it what it is
Crash going Bandicoot
Flying and stinging, like bee's, we ahead of you
Car from Korea, you carry the manual
I just been counting up, stacking my revenue
Got that lil' bitch eating dick, like an edible (On dick)
My verses flawless, just say I'm incredible
My money blue, that shit is federal
[Verse 3: Kklip]
She eat dick, that bitch a cannibal
Took her back to the crib, we fucking like animals
He dont want beef, we feeding him Danimals
One punch to the face, I'm removing his mandible
Like foot in the mud, my weed hella sticky
Bad lil' hoe suck dick, so classy
Stay whippin' in the pot, no Winnie
Your pockets is iffy, that shit is a pity
[Verse 4: Kut]
I copped a new mag for this big ass grip
I be moving with swag and I talk like a pimp
Finessing the plug, watch me run off with bricks
If we low on the dough, then lets go hit a lick
Applying the pressure, I'm letting you have it
Come hit us up if its really 'bout static
You not about it if you snitching and capping
Pussy ass boy didn't want all this action
Now all his mans, they be know when he acting, I'm thinking like "Damn he just did it for the gram"
Come hit me up, you know it's twenty for the gram
Double my profit, I sold all the Xans
You wanted that feature, then go hit my Cash App
Brand new Birkin, you know I just bagged that
Making a play everyday, said he trap-trap
We got the draco's that's pushing your shit back
Sipping on wock, get that Hi-Tec
Twenty pints copped off this paycheck
Gang on go, no [?]
Fly down the road, I'll breakneck
Fraudin' ass boys, y'all fake flex
CRVSH on the link, bro say less
He talking shit, now he faceless
Metal in his mouth, no braces
You know my team we the greatest, uh
Ain't no debating