Tesla ft. Ant2X & KiD GiDDY Lyrics

Eg thats a gg

On the corners we watching for tesla, When you see us round up you must vest up

Tell all of my ex's they messed up, Better start with the talking just fess up

Better start with the talking, just fess up Giddy ant on this bitch, yah we next up

Haven't sleep in weeks, I cannot rest up We makin' movies out here, no Sylvester

Keep my hoodie on, yeah, any weather Goose on the patch, expensive feather

Two-faced, fake, she polyester She goin' back and fourth like, we play tether

Black car pull up, who that? Send that pussy nigga to the gulag

He want smoke with the big dawgs, I might pull up with a few straps

Niggas talk hard, they ain't on shit Call me ISIS, I'm the bomb bitch

Niggas act hard, better stop it Before I turn him to a target

Stack up my cheddar, I'm doin' way better In the club, walk in with beretta

I do a hit and I'm off in a jetta Sike nigga, I know better

Niggas be thinkin' they smart and clever This is Chess, lil' nigga, ain't checkers

on gang, this shit is forever on gang, this shit is forever

On the corners we watching for tesla, When you see us round up you must vest up

Tell all of my ex's they messed up, Better start with the talking just fess up

No keys for the whip we press up, Mania presence on us no wrestler

We silent our moves suppressa, Check mate for your life no chessa

Uh

I'ma night owl, i stayed up to the morning Man, I heard your bitch, ya she be whorin

Pretty soon, it take off we go tourin' Man, what you mad about? Go get your bro then

Stick on brodie, watch it, cause he blow that

Go and check ya cell, man, where your hoe at

It's like yall balls is missing, you should grow that, And bro

I ain't scared of smoke, and, you should know that, ayy

Try me once and then ya done Fuck around and find out, you'll get sum

Choppa, eat your face without the crumbs Hands could fly as well, I'll leave you numb

Matter of fact, never mind, you a bum Attention from me, you'll get none

And if you go and ask, kenny and ant No DJ Khaled, we the ones

On the corners we watching for tesla, When you see us round up you must vest up

Tell all of my ex's they messed up, Better start with the talking just fess up

No keys for the whip we press up, Mania presence on us no wrestler

We silent our moves suppressa, Check mate for your life no chessa

Check mate for your life , I ain't playin' I put the press on mute, Like what are they sayin'

If anything, moves a muscle, then we sprayin' And I been through hell and back, you can't relate

And if you just ask about me, I'll say, great 508 on the map, we on a state

Notice my pants don't fit, overweight I keep a tight circle around me, yeah, we straight

How much more can I do to believe me? My girl, rock off brand no CC

She lost her chance with the boy, now the only chance she got, Is seeing me on the TV

know to leave when you up, no greedy, Built the blocks for my life like GC

Take a break for a minute, Had my girl feed me grapes in the hills, we was out in assassi