Viper Lyrics

Yuh, black and off white all on my Ricks

I be touchin the planes, I get so fly on my shit

I get so paid

Heard they talkin bout the Chip Grip Jhitt

That shit so lame

I cannot just fit up in the mix, I'm a outsider

I'm too fly for these jhitts, I'm a real kiter

I'm like way too gah damn fly just for this bitch, I gotta go higher

I be on some Gotham shit ya dig?

Real deal darksider

Real deal spider

Shpillin all this sauce I left behind me, viper

And that lul hoe think she top of the building

Ima swipe her

I got Chrome Heart in my veins lul bitch, I go brrr

Yuh bih, I go sneeze mode bitch I'm too damn sick

And my double the cup like Deebo, damn I can't get sick

I go Raven I go beast mode bitch I'm too damn slick

And I'm ravin I can't see the foes, I don't need a clique

Fly Fly, I get so higher

So fire

Viper

Yeah, real deal spider

So fire

I get so higher

Uhn, what?

Uh uh uhh, aye

Yuh Chip Grip Jhitt

Yuh Chip Grip Jhitt

Yuh Chip Grip Jhitt huh