OG Yacky - Simon Says Lyrics

At the red light, it is on sight, only time will tell
Better hit a right, if you make a left, crack ya taco shell

Yeah he on the drive thru at Taco Bell he know this turf get him out of there
I hope you don't got a passenger and your seat belt is all fastened up
This isn't COD don't got scavenger but got the ammo to vanish ya
And homie I don't give a shit, go check the date on the calendar
I'm pulling up on your b-day, blow out the candles a last wish
This one I am gonna relish ya internet bitch is a catfish
Walk down on the plug, and he only speaking Spanish
No mask or the gloves, hijacked his mechanic

At the red light, it is on sight, only time will tell
Better hit a right, if you make a left, crack ya taco shell
On the 6th flight of the building I found you thru ya Dell
Wouldn't sit tight this is not a game of no Simon says
Guess you can call me Peter Parker I tossed a spider web
Tom's going for your legs I got the head and chest
We're throwing out your flesh we wasn't impressed
Wouldn't sit tight this is not a game of no Simon says

Float down on ya bitch like a martian
Called the play, man f*ck an audible
Run your route, double back like I taught you to
Put my tapes together its the Yacky chronicles
You couldn't learn this shit at Hogwarts
Body slam the plug like Larry Lobster
Fried like a bacon egg and cheese omelette
At the corner store, Sayville comics
At summerfest man f*ck a carnival
I want bloodshed I'm a carnivore
Y'all some clowns Ronald McDonald's hah
Preaching on the track like Aristotle would
I'ma mark my turf and call it my settlement
I know my momma raised me to be gentleman
But if you stepping foot on top of these grounds homie I'm goin, homie I'm goin