Suitcase Special

[Intro: Pink Siifu] For a nigga, aye aye For a nigga, aye aye For a nigga, aye aye For the track, king For the track, king [Verse 1: Pink Siifu] And for the shit I did, most of you hoes would've waited I see em take it like I wasn't fazed, all this pain wasn't serious Never obliged breaking faces, locked up over living 'Nother nigga hear decisions, I was too busy pacing Blue stack dollar dreams, hundred dollars got me shaking Wake your ass up, fuck women, barbershop hustler like what you asking for? Parking lot hustling is for my niggas, I ain't mad at you Ashes and dust, I stay ahead, one in your mind, I'm often blunt I'm on your head, you in the dust, can't push a ropе I understand nigga, love Look Brown drive with no wheels, lowеst of Gs We out, fire they streets, feet burning for cheese Sauce niggas on, I seen the fold Stay on my toes with a down bitch Yeah Yeah [Verse 2: Fly Anakin] Yo yo Yah I'm talking more gut size than coughing in the cypher It's elementary, these building blocks don't weigh the China All I did, symphonies since little leagues, these boys vaginas Minus everything was intact, finding another climate Climbing mountains taking me back, zero went on the line And these refined, man Said it's not cute as you thought it was We come in peace until the Desert Eagles caught for cease then hit the lead I love my bitch, the Lord know Run out of they seat They heard the beat, they tried to figure my quotes Correct your speech, you know me Lot, cop a lot of vegetables, we live like we know the Cops We then combine-ly lock them out the box, get to know your crops If I can hurt your feelings with these lines then you know you Ops It's hard to cope, the Bossa Nova make me choke I hate it like it's karma, my former thottie had crazy throat I bet she prolly suitcased a couple loot bangs I left the hoe typing the days, I'm making plays