Standard ft. Viper500k & Lil Cah Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Tony Two Times
I'm standin' on 10, I ain't doin' no runnin, I'm in the stu with 100
That bitch nigga died, knew he had it comin, These fuck niggas really don't want it
It's me and lil' Cah we got 60 a piece, Yo bitch say I'm lookin' so sweet
Take a look at my wrist she gon get on her knees, I'm a high class nigga, I do it with ease
I'm gettin' way too much money a broke nigga never could live like this, a broke nigga never could have like this, a broke nigga never could drag like this
Why the fuck lil shawdy keep trynna lean in for a kiss? That bitch better kiss on the dick
Gotta P on my lap, I be workin' my stick
He be runnin' his mouth, he can't run from no stick
Got a hundred on me, what the fuck is a standard? I ain't givin' no pass, I catch a opp nigga, I crack him on camera
Get in the way, I'm a blam ya, I'm swingin' my Glock out like Thor with the hammer
I been purpin' too hard, bitch said she can't stand me, I stay with that statement like Stanley
I'm a high class nigga, bitch said I look fancy, I can't fuck with no low class, where is your manners
Uh, I'm fuckin' with Vipe, he totin' some shit that'll blow through your chest
I catch lil', he ain't gettin' no pass, he dead anytime I'm droppin' my mask
I hop out the car, you know I'm a chase, you better not slip this shit stand over gang
He was thinkin' on, he caught one to the face, I heard he a birdie, I'm takin' his shit
I don't get in the car if it don't got no tint
The car lookin' fishy, this shit gettin' flipped
Jumpers on line, keep trynna throw the blitz
Can't catch me down bad, I'm always on ten
He thought I was sweet, I was already clutchin'
He made the wrong move and I just had to bust hum
How many shots in that car? It's more than a hundred
I'm blowin' my bike, I ain't doin' no runnin
I give me that drop, I ain't doin' no cappin
First nigga walk out, his ass gettin' cracked
I ain't doin' no cap in my rap, this shit really facts, he got hit in his back
That blatt went off, he couldn't even duck it
I'm swingin' his P, this shit like a map
I'm swingin' his P, trynna get me a bucket
I'm lookin' for birdies, trynna run up some racks
Catch an opp in the snow, leave him dead in his footprint, You already know Imma cook him
I'm really on shit, better watch how you lookin, I'm totin' some shit in my hoodie
Get hit with this stick, try and think you a bully
My name hold weight, can't be with no rookie
Bitch got mad, cause I put that money over pussy, that cash gon' stay when you leave
I'm standin' on 10, I ain't doin' no runnin, I'm in the stu with 100
That bitch nigga died, knew he had it comin, These fuck niggas really don't want it
It's me and lil' Cah we got 60 a piece, Yo bitch say I'm lookin' so sweet
Take a look at my wrist she gon get on her knees, I'm a high class nigga, I do it with ease
I'm gettin' way too much money a broke nigga never could live like this, a broke nigga never could have like this, a broke nigga never could drag like this
Why the fuck lil shawdy keep trynna lean in for a kiss? That bitch better kiss on the dick
Gotta P on my lap, I be workin' my stick
He be runnin' his mouth, he can't run from no stick
Got a hundred on me, what the fuck is a standard? I ain't givin' no pass, I catch a opp nigga, I crack him on camera
Get in the way, I'm a blam ya, I'm swingin' my Glock out like Thor with the hammer
I been purpin' too hard, bitch said she can't stand me, I stay with that statement like Stanley
I'm a high class nigga, bitch said I look fancy, I can't fuck with no low class, where is your manners