SHARK TANK ft. That Honorroll KID Lyrics

Tell you what it is, nigga I'll tell you what I see

I got mob ties nigga

They'll tie you up for free

Said he got some birdies ready to flock off to me

And that Zaza coming in real loud

It's hard to keep it quiet

Trap just like an airport

Shit be flying, should a been a pilot

Mama know I'm too deep in that water

I can't get up out it

Mama see I'm surrounded by sharks

But none but love around me

Just know when you start to see that fin

It's the start and end

If I tell you that it's love

You can take it to the bank

I say a mouse can pull a house

You better run and get the string

I can tell you it's some good

But you gone smell it how it stank

Mr. Put That Smell On

And she gone love it when we link

Versace on me

Obi-Wan Kenobi round these phonies

You can't clone me (Only one)

I'm a one-of-one, original

Bitch I'm the only

Let's talk about it

I think niggas afraid of the competition

They be trying to walk around it

Let's talk about it, who fucking wit em?

(Shh)

Ain't nobody fuck with us

I finger fuck the gun until it bust

I got people telling me

They feeling me that i ain't never touch (Uh)

Slow motion better than no motion

I a never rush

But i be moving fast

Blues coming fast, like I'm Sonic

Man i love the rush, this shit be getting me high

Like it's chronic

Lil bitch drove to me ain't have to fly her out

She say I'm toxic

Plug got new packs

He send em all to me

Cause I'm a cop it

They know to signal me when niggas playing gangster

Cause I'm a stop it

I'm a bad man

Sliding thru the streets

Like it's Gotham

Bad man but I'm robbing

Bro crash out then i can't stop it

I stay peaceful

But if i don't smoke this weed

Then I'm gone tweak (Ahh)

Speak with my chest

Shit clear as fuck, and they gone listen when i speak

Tie him up

And if he don't give something up

He in the beach

I know this thing that's from the A

And I'm just trying to taste that peach

Bro lost his connect

That's no connection

He a lag

I got something in the stash

Let's go get the fucking bag

Let's fuck around

Let's run it up

Know some fake ones

Snake ones

Come around when I'm coming up

For my dawg I take one

I'm place one

Ain't no runner up

I'm with the drive-byes

Walk-downs

And running up

Oh that's you dawg?

Tell the ambulance to go and pick em up (Ugh)

It's a big pole, big bro

It's hard to tuck (Ahh)

I see a op i get to flashing like I'm bug

Like hey cuh hey cuh

Let's wrap em up and have some fun

(Yeah yeah, ok)

Tell you what it is, nigga I'll tell you what I see

I got mob ties nigga

They'll tie you up for free

Said he got some birdies ready to flock off to me

(Yeah yeah, ok)