Shiesty

[Intro: RetcH]

Woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, yeah, yeah

Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: RetcH]

Fly to Aruba to lay in the sand, pull up with grams like we tryna meet your mans

Niggas so heavy, this stick that I skrt, my face clearin' up, I ain't fuckin' with syrup

Count up the green, I been smokin' on purp, wish I was there when my nigga got murked

Wish I was there when [?] had died, the Wraith or the 8, it be hard to decide

Say that she remember the nigga's disguise, these hoes ain't one hundred, don't tell me no lies

Might stay and kick it, depend on the vibe, tell she wan' fuck by the look in her eyes

I get her brackin', she wipin' her eyes, I just need me a slice of the pie

Broski on point and he strapped with the fire, Givenchy, Givenchy, bitch wanna slide

Tell she ain't fucked with real niggas before, niggas gon' hate, but as long as you know

Be grateful for life and get paid in the process, and if you don't know, then acquire the knowledge

Don't follow that bitch 'cause she posted some nonsense, I seen a

Nigga been losin' the projects

I seen a nigga get killed over nothin', not talkin' paper, then what we discussin'?

[Chorus: RetcH]

Niggas shiesty, bitches two faced, huh, carbon rifle with the shoelace, huh

Tip the valet with a blue face, huh, goin' up all on a Tuesday, huh

Might fuck a bitch in a Hummer, huh, I call the plays like a gangster, huh

You ain't on shit, you a runner, huh, you ain't on shit, you a runner

Niggas shiesty, bitches two faced, huh, carbon rifle with the shoelace, huh

Tip the valet with a blue face, huh, goin' up all on a Tuesday, huh

Might fuck a bitch in a Hummer, huh, I call the plays like a gangster, huh

You ain't on shit, you a runner, huh, you ain't on shit, you a runner

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]

MAC-11, not no shoestring, shootin' rockets, teammate Yao Ming

Fiends askin' for a wakeup, cut the Cookie, clean the shake up

Big faces, nigga, Jacob, MAC fix a nigga face up

You niggas act fake tough, Glock .40 make you break up

Get it crackin' like mirrors and bottles, keep it hotter, then we shoot up your momma

Shotta blocka, smoke niggas like Rastas, you imposter, turn your head to lasagna

Fuck on model, make her eat me like pasta, King Mufasa, like Hakuna Matata

Fuck your honor, that persona my imposter, catch a opp and open chests like a doctor

You ain't trappin', you a runner, keep on yappin', get you done up

Get to clappin' with my gun out, big old MAC, it like my diamonds

Wintertime, I got the burner, turn your block into the summer

Xannys, cabbage, and Madonna, servin' grammies in the Honda

[Chorus: RetcH]

Niggas shiesty, bitches two faced, huh, carbon rifle with the shoelace, huh

Tip the valet with a blue face, huh, goin' up all on a Tuesday, huh

Might fuck a bitch in a Hummer, huh, I call the plays like a gangster, huh

You ain't on shit, you a runner, huh, you ain't on shit, you a runner

Niggas shiesty, bitches two faced, huh, carbon rifle with the shoelace, huh

Tip the valet with a blue face, huh, goin' up all on a Tuesday, huh

Might fuck a bitch in a Hummer, huh, I call the plays like a gangster, huh

You ain't on shit, you a runner, huh, you ain't on shit, you a runner