[Hook]
Told you I will disrespect your bitch and team
These people keep on warning me like "Yo that's mean"
I go, I lean, and sip that lean
And find a batch of batches that will roll that heem
[Verse 1: EZITO]
I've been killing shit before a nigga even turned 19
Back in the double 0 I was getting Yu-Gi-Oh cards in the back of magazines
Shonen Jump, nigga what's up, nigga what's good, nigga you suck
I'm a bit older, got a bit bolder hitting these niggas with real uppercuts
So I hop on the block with my headphones on
My stale face on, my emotions shut
Hit Migg on the phone, yo I got some new ish
That brand new shit, nigga that's what's up
Came out the cut covered in blood, you're kinda blue I'm guessing you stuck
You musically suck, you've run out of luck
You are trapped where you're at, you are not blowing up
You feel like a wizard sipping that sizzurp
Drinking that purple, that Barney, that lizard
Haven't you hizzerd that shit will kill you
But that don't matter because it makes you triller
You're such a nigga always with liquor
Gonna give you a few seconds to figure
Haven't you gotten the picture
Don't let the mentality get you
Slow it down, with this line
Yeah I know you love this flow
Nod your head bus' it down
You don't care what I'm sayin' though
Choppa choppa down, then I'll make some random sounds
Throw some "Aye's" in the back
And some niggas goin' wild
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: MiggFAM]
All my niggas grab a batch
All my batches grab your tits
If you fuckin' with the flow drop it low, ho
Show us you the baddest bitch, girl
You the shit, girl
Take a hit, girl
Then a sip, a zip, a pill
Take a trip, girl
Batch I'm on it, batch I'm on it
Got batches on dick
All the batches want it,so I guess I'm wanted
Since I'm sippin on that angelean
A nigga feelin' mean I got a bag of green
While your cup full of Robitussin
Lame nigga why the hell you stuntin'
Got foil on your teeth while I got my fronts in... Nigga
[Verse 3: MiggFAM]
Nigga, guess who's buzz is getting bigger
Nigga, guess who fucked your girl and sister
And sent them back to they mister's
Nigga how you gon' figure you gon' bust that trigger
At a nigga like me do really think you triller
Y'all niggas clowns to me
Claiming that y'all blow pounds, I see
That y'all be snorting that white girl, hence the red nose
Claiming that you go hard when everybody knows
That you not a blood, you just got red clothes... Whack nigga
Instead of claiming that you stack figures
Pull triggers, hit licks, and kill niggas
Get educated, make your vocab bigger
Oops my bad, I forgot you're just a another nigga
A status quo fitter
But fuck that noise you just worried bout the liquor
And if a bad bitch a sipper so you can get her drunk and hit her
Smoke a little purp make your pupils bigger
Play a Lil Turk and start to kirk
Bounce around and if a nigga hits your shoulder- MURK, MURK MURK
Put him in the dirt
And if his homies lurk then give them all the work, WORK WORK
Yeah you know we got it
Drop a nigga for his new Foamposites
[Verse 4: EZITO]
You can see them Foams, I got it, copped it
Bills ain't paid but my father got it
Master P I'm about it 'bout it
GTA so you know I shot it
Keep it real with niggas, I don't deal with niggas
Never chill with niggas, Ima to kill these niggas
Blunt to the face, killin with A.C.E
Y'all already know me, I'll pull the trigger
Pulled the trigger, drink some liquor
Find some hoes and your sister
Fuck the bitch, never kiss her
That's the mind of a simple nigga
So these batches know we caking
Batch of bread you know we baking
We some simple minded niggers
And your money's what we taking
[Bridge: MiggFAM & EZITO]
Niggas run your kicks
Bitches grab your tits
Cause those simple minded niggers came to rummage through your shit
When the bass hit punch a nigga
When the bass hit drop it bitch
Get it lower than your GPA, yeah that 1.6
Niggas run your kicks
Bitches grab your tits
Simple minded niggers came to rummage through your shit
Punch a nigga
Drop it bitch
Your GPA, that 1.6
Niggers