Lurking

[Intro] ('suuvi) (Division 1c) ('suuvi) [Verse 1] Tell the fuck nigga, turn me up, in the spot And you know, I brought my fuckin' weapon to the spot While you watchin' me, I see them girls, they like me a lot When I'm gamble, I'ma gamble wit' a big pot Niggas knows I'm outside, everyday, on my block And the last smoke shop on my block got popped 'Boutta start callin' Madbudz and Eli' a lot Pushing up in a all black Suburban Feelin' like I'm a blicky, gettin' lurkin' And shorty think the shit she doin' is working I'm at work, gettin', I'm makin' money surfin' I'm 'boutta call up glosuka, go surfin' I was hurt for a few days, now I'm locked in Niggas talk mad shit, but can't back it When I was broke, I was still gettin' motion Still in the hood, I don't got time for emotions Shot 'em down once, we gon' run it back, we roll it [Bridge] Division 1c Yeah, we've madе ourselves to the largеst division, in the new divisional format (Yes) [Verse 2] Let me, let, let me— Let me know if you with me or you not Please don't let me catch you walkin' on my block Yeah, please don't talk, you get shot with a Glock Let me know 'cause I do it already in the spot Gotta get out this block, it's too hot Walk up in my spot, wit' a big ass chop' I ain't even know it was cops on a corner Niggas saw me, and they walk up to my front door I was like, "What is the blue uniform for?" They was like, "We got a warrant for your—"