Strikerz Lyrics

Aye Kid

Floss, damn

Stay in them strikers, we got, what

Ah, Reez

Stay in them strikers, we got every color

Southeast bitch really come from the gutter

Northwest clucka be trippin' off butter

My brother been maxin', he swingin' the cutter

You ever touch ten in one play, it feel lovely

I'm chillin' on niggas cause shit can get ugly

He bringin' up paper, his pockets too funny

He talkin' too fly, real life he be crummy

Been driving some shit off fast and furious

12 lost sight, I been leavin' them curious

Testin' my luck, high speed in the Urus

Foot on they neck, bet they takin' me serious

Flow too raw, you can't play this on Sirius

Dick leave bitches delirious

Can't serve a nigga who actin' too curious

Found in the river, his death was mysterious

Serbian choppa send shots to the nugget

Fifteen of them died, bro scoring them buckets

We turnin' them street niggas to Uncle Ruckus

Up two in the mornin', we causin' a ruckus

I'm late for my flight, I hop in that striker

Hittin' high speeds on my way out to Dulles

I know me a clucka that's hooked on the butter

When he come around, look like Frederick Douglass

Been settin' up plays off a burner account

I'm sliming his bag, just took out an ounce

You go through her phone, my dick in her mouth

And still to this day, he ain't figure it out

Day-to-day, gettin' paid an excessive amount

Spent your last on a ho, what's that all about

I heard he was green, stashin' work in his couch

Not even surprised, he sold huff out his pouch

It's brinks truck Reez, my office the bank

Fun fact, Fat Reez be related to Frank

This knot in my pocket could fit in a tank

Blue tips in the chop, we ain't totin' them blanks

Pull up to the function, I'm smellin' like dank

They gone off the floss, they know it's gon' crank

I heard he was loose, gettin' set up by skanks

My jit be slimin', he uppin' his rank, floss

Stay in them strikers, we got every color

Southeast bitch really come from the gutter

Northwest clucka be trippin' off butter

My brother been maxin', he swingin' the cutter

You ever touch ten in one play, it feel lovely

I'm chillin' on niggas cause shit can get ugly

He bringin' up paper, his pockets too funny

He talkin' too fly, real life he be crummy

Been driving some shit off fast and furious

12 lost sight, I been leavin' them curious

Testin' my luck, high speed in the Urus

Foot on they neck, bet they takin' me serious

Flow too raw, you can't play this on Sirius

Dick leave bitches delirious

Can't serve a nigga who actin' too curious

Found in the river, his death was mysterious, floss

Floss, damn, Aye Kid