Rice Krispies Lyrics

Protected at all cost know I been the big boss always stand tall

Ion really do small talk, white chalk if I make that phone call

Wtf damn you got the wrong dawg, spin the block gotta get his homeboy

Nah they hiding out cause we on one, ian goin in til the sun up

They keep telling me to put my gun up

Pops keep tellin me to put some funds up

Hunnet thousand dollar nigga and it's gettin bigger fuck I'm on the run fa

Ion know but I can't surrender, hit the gas in the jeep and I wrecked the fender

Lot shit on my mind got my heart bitter, laugh to act like I'm fine thats a hard tickle

You can't walk in these shoes if you tried to

Oh you thought you was fine, you a 5 boo

Yea that boy gassed you up but he lied too

Tell yo friend to pipe down cause she fried too

Put his ass inna blender, these niggas be chicken Mrs Winners, ironic cause they steady losing

I got my foot on my neck and that bitch steady bruising

I ain't in the game cause they know ima nuisance

Turn off the lights inna booth and my ice still glisten

Snap, crackle, pop fruity pebble rice krispies

We not the same you a knock off gritsky

I'ma finesse fa the bread risky

Yo motion drier than popeyes biscuits

That's why you niggas be watching my britches

Jumped off the porch, you was still in the kitchen

I washed my hands wit em like they did the dishes

She told you that I was history, think when she said it she wasnt talking about literally

More like I'm making history, it's not a mystery why these lil hoes be curious

Cant entertain em might make em delirious, all in my room tryna fuck on her period

Kicked that bitch out ian wit all that weird shit, too many soul ties, lies ian hearin it

Ran up some money so I'm in my bag now

How is it beef when you see me and back down

Wherever, whenever I'll be the class clown

Passed me back then but I'm on yo ass now

I got the game in the bag, perfected my craft so you do the math

They sound like me back in 2015 when I was enlisted to draft

Got tired of being silent so you feel my wrath

Guess turning to violence enlightened my path

I been a big general, got too many tatts, couldn't go to the army but still well respected

Iced out my necklace my diamonds the wettest

Time to upgrade cause I want some baguetties

What can I say mane this shit been a fetish

Was born on a ranch wit this salad I'm dressing

Turn off the lights inna booth and my ice still glisten

Snap , crackle , pop fruity pebble rice krispies

We not the same you a knock off gritsky

I'ma finesse fa the bread risky

Yo motion drier than popeyes biscuits

That's why you niggas be watching my britches

Jumped off the porch , you was still in the kitchen

I washed my hands wit em like they did the dishes