Fix ft. BTS Smoke Lyrics

See a young niggas just came home so keep me up out your mix

Blackout 300 Lucane edition and this bitch got some kick

24 hours at the spot, baby come get your fix

I'm supposed to be at the trap right now but I'm steady tryna make a hit

See a young niggas just came home so keep me up out your mix

Blackout 300 Lucane edition and this bitch got some kick

24 hours at this spot, baby come get your fix

I'm supposed to be at the trap right now but I'm steady tryna make a hit

I'm a drug dealer and a killer and I'm still taking risks

Youngins call me madden , why

Cause I'm quick to send a blitz Pistol pack cause I stay with the stick

Call me granny, beat your ass with this switch

Hit my phone, bird just landed Get them chickens gone, cat hair

$20 bill and a chicken bone Gas, girl weed and the lean

Baby just hit my phone, more than 5,000 worth of Beads

I know my blessings strong

Yo bitch on my dick, she a thot bitch

My bitch screaming West End, she on that mob shit

Percocet in my body, I'm high as cockpit's

You ain't getting no motion , you need to stop it

Soon as a young nigga get that addy pull up like Uber Eats

She say she ready to fuck on me, she a super freak

Just smoked a stick of that deuce, now I'm super geek

Say she feel safe over here, that's where that voodoo be

Soon as a young nigga get that addy pull up like Uber Eats

She say she ready to fuck on me, she a super freak

Just smoked a stick of that deuce, now I'm super geek

Say she feel safe over here, that's where that voodoo be

See a young nigga just came home so keep me up out your mix

Blackout 300, Lucane edition and this bitch got some kicks

24 hours at the spot, baby come get your fix

I'm supposed to be at the trap right now but I'm steady trying to make a hit

See a young nigga just came home so keep me up out your mix

Blackout 300, Lucane edition and this bitch got some kicks

24 hours at this spot, baby come get your fix

I'm supposed to be at the trap right now but I'm steady trying to make a hit

100 bands just got that load and sent them out of state

Told bro before you spin make sure you move that license plate

Chop a dirty ho then 50 bet that bitch will eat your face

Last nigga played possum, ask him how that Drake got taste

Really lit in the city, bitch my game we run the city

Couple choppers and them bitches told on the couple 50

All my niggas with him and my niggas leave your nigga shitty

Couple shit bad what we gave that boy we left that nigga pissed

KB hit me up he told me yeah he wanna hit the stew

Told my boy to get me in that stew so we can hit the booth

I'ma get dirty to him and give it to him right and wrong

Told them niggas yeah I'm cooking up that fucking heart and soul

Yeah I got some miles I got the pounds what you wanna get

Told them I got them bricks they going for the low 250, bitch

All my niggas eating, bitch we getting it, bitch that's how we living

Tell them niggas couple homies crippling in the couple, bitch

Peaky gang is what I bang my niggas know with two guns up

Catch them at the light we spraying them down and we don't give a fuck

All my niggas hard hit, pull that ski mask down and ride

Put up all black and when we down, bitch I know my gun gon' slide

There's a story about a nigga yeah that boy ain't scared of shit

Yeah he get in grind mode and get that bad feet legit

Told my dawg when I'm busting guns I'm having fun, bitch

Kicking doors and lock that door behind you, bitch we going to get it

Plus that shit come with some more save that shit from reminiscence

Bro he turned his grind up and yeah he went and hit the kitchen

Started flipping with that spoon then he had to lock it up

Told my dawg he going to get it, yeah them Milwaukee bucks