Striker Lyrics

Big bro took a trip out of town, I'm who he call when he get back

Had to tell him like I'm at Granny's, I ain't layin' a track

But it don't matter, summer, spring, or fall, let me get that

Like we on defense, we pushin' shit back

Ayy, they know if I'm involved, then I did that

And all I did was make a call to see where he live at

And I told him not to shoot a dog, don't put a kid nappin

If he got his life, when you leave, then tell him he can have it

All my OGs, they be preachin' like they a rabbi

Do we got some beef

Cause the same car drove past five times

They clutch the Glick like if they slide, then fuck it, we'll be fine

Might let a wooded of dead guys just to ease my mind

They ain't up, they get even, nigga, they just peaceful

Body bags and gas bags, both smell reekin

My brothers like to kill people, they don't need no reason

You just heard us magged up, and then they hear me leavin

You just heard us hackin' bag, countin' up the cash

And if you see 12, hit the lights, you'll see me do the dash

I got deep inside a bag, got the haters mad

And they say I keep motion, they might think I'm flash

Bro don't like drinkin' out the bottle, he pourin' his flash

I robbed that nigga for his shit, the Glick still strobin

We robbed that nigga for his shit, he was rich and was rollin

And for the rest of his life, he'll be in a coma

I pull up and get it shakin' like I popped a Soma

That bitch know I'm bout a dollar like an Arizona

Feelin' like the Godfather, I don't care who know us

And ever since I was a kid, a nigga kept a Cobra

My net worth 2.5 like Winfrey Oprah

My niggas slidin' in them steamers, them bitches is smokin

The DEA couldn't solve the case, so they left it open

The .38 hold the case, don't get your soul stolen

And we a mask up in a striker, just know that we rollin

Put a opp in the raw cone and smoke the opposin

I been steppin' on that white girl, Elsa Frozen

Knew it was some sharks in that water, but I still dove in

How gotti shoot his own brother, that's a cold man

Me and the Drake got a date, she into romance

But if It get to jerkin' on this bitch, it's gon' make you shake like you pole dance

Nah, for real

I keep that bitch on me, wanna see us hold hands

Think about doin' somethin' to me, they gon' find you in no man's

Growin' up playin' cops and robbers, always had pole in my hand

Just bumped into my opp the other day, told him this yo last dance

Copped my ghost block off the streets, I ain't go to Vance's

If I put the switchie on this bitch, it's no longer standard

I put this bitch in your mouth and tell you, say your manners

But don't be rude, don't talk with your mouth full