Utilities ft. Kill.Dnd & Fresh Karson Lyrics

Me and my homies we smoking a pack

Me and my homies we spending the racks

Me and my homies stay real we spitting the facts

You come for the beef and you know we attack

You come for the beef and you leave in a bag

Me and the niggas got ranked, just chasing the bank got nothing to lose

I got too many racks, I'm keeping' it stacked, I still got nothing to prove

Get away from me 'fore I switch you

Welcome to hell bitch take out your ticket

Smokin' on L, ain't falling, we tipping

Going on L, just hoping you listen

This is utilities building up memories

Independent but am getting a salary

You know the color green

You know the money green

Ventilation cause i pull up and dominate

I be so uppity uppity

Climbing up ladders am feeling so stuck with it, aint no luck for the lames cause I be the one that be cuffing it

Moving in motion

Just giving commotion

Building and stepping with caution

No i aint giving you none of my portion

Two steps with it while thinking of buying a Porsha probably Panamera with the ghost

I wonder why these niggas do the most

Leaving all you lil niggas in the sauce

Getting it dripping

Come book you a ticket its all in admission

I hate to admit am pushing while holding a bit h on the leash

You know the motivation

Hiding cold cases in the base of my heart

Told the homies just be soo patient

That shit that only happens on a occasion

Me and my homies we smoking a pack

Me and my homies we spending the racks

Me and my homies stay real we spitting the facts

You come for the beef and you know we attack

You come for the beef and you leave in a bag

Me and my homies we move in a pack

Me and my homies don't play with the cash

Cause we be spending it all

Keep making it back

Me and my homies don't chase no cat

No, no, no, it aint that

Gotta keep it on point like a tip of a blade

So we moving crazy like we slade

And to us you Niggas are teens who think you are titans

But to me you niggas my tritons

you should call me Poseidon cause my flow is next level

I'm making rain

Lightning, Raiden

I am Godly

Yall are peons and you old

Yall is Biden's

When I come for the smoke yall haters are hiding and crying

Yall is choking

Cause my Niggas just left with a tote

Carrying heavy materials

For putting you niggas in holes

I told yall no jokes

I told yall go home

Now they praying for you and your souls

I told yall I aint a joke

I told yall go home

I told yall dont come for the shank

Come for the knife and leaving you