Judo ft. Meek Lyrics

I tried to tell these niggas I been kickin' shit like it's judo

Slidin' by my Uno, ridin' in a 2-do

Keep a glock dynamic duo

Bullets hot like the sun send a nigga straight to Pluto

Pockets fat, sumo, bitch, I'm ballin' no Caruso

Out on Mars, yeah, no Bruno

Get em gone in five minutos

Bad bitch with a culo

I can't cuff that's a nunco

I can't love no smooch hoe

they say they can't fuck with me Like, yeah, as long as you know

Bitch, I been through some shit, but I'm still steppin on they necks

Step on niggas like some steps

Smoochiana what some sex, cause she know that I'm next

Send her home on the express foreign drip fresh to death

GDB is what I rep

Keep a knocka in my jeans, if they actin' silly

Now he packed up, smoke that nigga like a Philly

Zip that nigga up, 40 rocked him, no milli

Call me up a thot, oh, you know she finna lick me

After that, I'ma hit her, blow her back out like she Ricky

Catch me in the club, throwin' up these 50s

If he on that bullshit, then he get popped like a Diddy

Dishin' off these packs, yea I feel like Josh Giddey

Yeah, ring niggas, hit my phone

Take a little ride, then we slidin' to your home

Ridin' with the gang, bitch, I'm ridin' with the chrome

Gas up in my sock, bitch, I always keep a bone

Walk up in the club, yeah, I smoke that shit alone

I ain't buyin' bitches drinks, but she can give me dome

Fuck her in the lot, I ain't takin' bitches home

Walk a nigga down, yeah, fuck it, get him gone

He was talkin' crazy till we pull up, then we show him

I'm cold and I stay ballin' like I'm Kat in Minnesota

Chains on freeze, they icy like a nigga in Dakota

Yeah, I got them bitches and they stay out Arizona

Beat the nigga bad, put the nigga in a coma

Yeah, I got that gas, nigga, yeah, you smell the aroma

Mask up in these streets, nigga, I ain't talkin' rona

Bitches think they bad, but be lookin' like Fiona

Do the dash on 12 like a nigga in Daytona