Ik Lyrics

Nigga talk down on me this Glock quick to blow

We pull up to his venue turn that shit into a no show

Lil buddy scared got me feeling like a scarecrow

Finally met you was talkin all that shit though

Bitch aint neckin bitch thats what I called you for

Nigga I dont know you why you calling my phone

My nigga he rolled up a pack of that strong

And you know that shit got me all the way gone

Huh I heard lil buddy went missin

I got a pistol a 556 hide it underneath my britches

He run from the smoke he look like a troll hiding underneath these bridges

Lil buddy he told me he don't want no problems no more hell nah we cant fix it

Told her 360 turn that ass around

I ride with my shooters he hold that K it hold like 100 rounds

Why these jakes keep laughing at my face I aint no fucking clown

Buddy think Im playing 762 gon lay yo ass down

Me and my gang aint none of us pussy hell nah we gon let this shit blow

Bad lil bitch she suckin my dick damn man look how this bitch glow

Gang told me they hit him leave his ass face down let his body turn cold

Yeah bring em back from the dead nigga

That's yo bitch and she wanna fuck I know

All of these niggas they pussy all they do is cap they aint doing shit I know

Sit down on the mic and talk they telling me ima be rich I know

All of my they ride with them 45s you can get hit with a stick I know

Im with my gang and we look like an army lil bitch I'm the general

I got a bad bitch to come put it on me tell that bitch to suck it gentle

All of my niggas catch bodies however sending shots out a rental

Luckily nigga im just getting started tell all these niggas be careful