BBBIGGZ - SCREWS LOOSE Lyrics

Look
It's Mr. 3Bz
All gas
No brakes

I need all of that gangsta give me what's mine
Tell me do you feel it? My energy divine
If you don't best not cross that line
Creating quotes with damn near every rhyme
Stay blessed stay humble
It gets Brazy in tha jungle
Hold yo bag tight my killas forcin tha fumble
Real rumble for the rookies thinking they keepin tha bundle
Sike lil homie I guess you don't have the right friends
Move in silence in tha daylight we don't gotta wait until the night ends
Maneuver with malicious malitia get around the tight bends
I heard yo peoples went missing, I pray to God that you find them
Always in n out don't give me clout big dawg need tha bones
Makin broth in the stew like bnb in different homes
Study flocking robin every hood oh man im in the zone
Survival methods vicious got no choice let's get it on
The gutter granted 3 wishes you still looking for a genie
Dressin up on Halloween I know you been tryna B me
I am not hard to find it's always on sight when you greetin' these
Never sweet when you do it Brazy there is no defeatin' Gz

We knockin at yo do whoop whoop
Dont just rap about it be about it whos dude
He kant get his pack off, hes too new
Stop playin with the bity baby boi got screws loose
We knockin at yo do whoop whoop
Dont just rap about it be about it whos dude
He kant get his pack off, hes too new
Stop playin with the bity baby boi got screws loose

Survival of the fittest shorty, southeast
Dont even think about askin questions, we move discreet
The homie OCD with tools, always keep em so neat
Put in work on tha field, you got soft hands and smooth feet
How you gonna try again when you already six feet
Screamin' rest in piss why you makin' shirts that say rest in peace
Them pieces look like Reese's the way they melt under tha heat
This is not an act of violence listen up let me speak
Ghetto birds and cop lights? Yea right he lookin real nice
Mr. domestic violence tryin' me? Hm better think twice
Keep trying son, maybe one day you'll get it right
The drop out, cop out Mr. Can't afford the price
Play with yo life that is not my decision
I'm always with the righteous BBBIGGZ motion with precision
SD Stay Dangerous, even on Thanksgiving
Even the masked up murderers gotta eat, and make a living
Break it up and distribute funds, its mandatory
The way we cookin' up, call the kitchen the laboratory
When you hemmed up in interrogations you better B acting Dory
If you flip the script swear to Bob turn you into the saddest story
We livin' in purgatory: it's yo job to break the matrix
The grimier the game get, the less likely you gon' make it
Strategically out the pocket there's philosophy to breakin' tricks
You way too soft for this you stay cupcakin bitch