Russian AK ft. DiorSantana Lyrics

I got my strikers, I tell 'em attack

30 round clip, I'm shooting his back

I'm with my shooters I tell attack

Imma fuck your bitch then when I'm done give her back

Big body coupe, I hop in a cat

Smokin' this kush, I'm smokin' his pack

Told your bitch, get the fuck out, can't fuck with a gnat

In the crib, imma still fuck on bitches & gnats

Fuck from the back, yeah I'm tappin' that bitch

Yeah we got choppas, got Glocks in this bitch

I walk in the function they know that I'm it

Look at the clouds and Rick Owen my fit

Ain't got a budget, lil' bitch imma flex

Look at my collar look at my neck

I hang with the ballers dunkin' on nets

That boy, he a toddler, I put him to rest

We in the trap, we put that boy down

That nigga ain't funny tryna be a clown

These niggas stupid focusin' on a bitch

Cause it be the same bitches focusin' on me

Mahn the hallow tips sting like a mufuckin' bee

Don't try me at the mall, I walk with a stick

No bluetooth but the gun gon' connect to his head

I don't know this nigga what the fuck is he on?

I ain't bout the internet shit that they on

My racks get tall my money get long

I'm at the top nigga where I belong

I got a stick, I shoot him he gone

I made a hunnid did it on my phone

That nigga pussy that boy, he a clone

We fuck him up with sticks & stones

The AK is Russian, we breaking his bones

The AK is Russian, it gone break his bones

Headin' to the warehouse so we switch off our phones

At the function, yeah, me and Merc matchin' Moncler

Fuck your bitch from the back then I pull on her hair

I can't chill with that nigga cause he got no funds

Hit Dior on facetime with like five hunny buns

Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm the future I feel like YungBain

I can't fuck with no rat, cause it don't have a brain

Your bitch just my finsta, cause she ain't like my main

Pass your bitch when I'm done so my niggas feast her