Military ft. Outcold Mozetti Lyrics

Pointers is in my AP Skelly

Lie

Porn is in my AP Skelly

Yeah, for the road though

Pointers in my AP Skelly, brick of yay for the rollie

I'm nodding off the green like a turtle moving slow

Put his gun in the camera, think the nigga tryna troll

Catch him at a party or in traffic, we gon' blow

Traction off, fishtail in the Audi, can't control

You can't hide the stash from the mafia, we keep the gold

I'm deep in the streets, I'm a block baby, lil' loaded

She wanna fuck with us, we getting money, we got motion

Your back sitting still, nigga, you ain't got no motion

Just pulled a four, now I'm leaning off this post

Yeah, it's a green light, you can meet me by the ocean

Couple bricks of raw, you can get them for the low ski

Just know it's press game when you try to come approach me

Niggas really lame, still acting like they know me

So I'ma show them love, 46 for a four piece

Dumb ass nigga quit acting like you so strict

Snitchin' ass nigga, I heard talking to the police

I put a taser on my Charger while you riding in the Jeep

With the icebox chain from the freezer, it was 3D

I bet I hit a head if they riding around 4D

Real demon seed, nigga acting like he know

Rocking shows, doing features, I may bezz him in a soda

Should I sip it in a pint or should I drop it in a soda

B12 in a double R, I'm on the road to riches

Niggas ain't gangsta, man, these niggas really bitches

Niggas fucked up, they don't ever stand on business

Niggas running lights, swear to God, be my witness

New plate, new steak, you can catch me with the chicken

If you need to cook up, you can meet me in the kitchen

But we gotta hurry up, cause my plays get the issues

It's a lil' time left, Mike can whip you up a biscuit

But this shit kinda hot, you gotta have the whole ticket

UC8 off the lot, we customizing, I was vending

Talking bout some killings, but they right here in the mid

Glock 19, they make a pussy social dish

9 off at 8 o'clock, I'm thinking, God, I ain't spilling