IBIZA ft. Lil Spot Lyrics

I hit a opp at point range and I got his family shook

Ain't no stop by's when we pulling up I fried his Bentley truck

All these niggas want the smoke then how come all your semis tucked

All your bitches fuck wit me because man I made a lot

Always changing up my phone because the line is gettin hot

I was in the nitty gritty I was selling out my spot

Then I came home we got litty niggas beefing send the drop

When we flying we got blikys we got sticks with extra stocks

I was ot with the ogs locking shocking whipping pots

All these demons in my head I need em gone I seen a lot

If you diss I'm sending shots and then you see them bodies drop

All these people keep on sleeping but they waiting on my tracks

Me my niggas wit the shits we flip a pack an get it back

We be in streets never lacking always strapped

If a hitta run up on me man he getting packed

What these niggas talking bout man that shit is whack

He said he doing this an doing that I ain't seen nun

Broski said he seem sum so we shot I guess we mean huh

I got bullets n long clips for the ninas if ever get my way

I'm sorry Jesus but when I do ima go home n throw my feet up

I can never go without it man I gotta keep my piece tucked

People always lying they been fake since the fetus

Ouu

I can't trust myself

Think I think too much I might need some help

I'm just stacking up tryna build my wealth

If you fuck with me I send your ass to hell

I don't need ya

You was stressing I was kick back got my feet up

My heart cold like it came right out the freezer

I'm in Ibiza chilling with my feet up

Shorty I don't need ya

What goes around comes around

In this life yeah we getting down

I'm with the squad getting down

Yeah we get it now

We need it now need the money

Needa get a pound

Need the zip and I smoke it yeah I break it down

Break the bread with my family yeah we need it now