WickSlugg - ObnoXious Lyrics

I'm still in projects where i left my glock at
Lil bitch she gone pop it an drop it dont stop it
Um on 4 or 5 pills an that shit got me obnoxious
Real trench nigga but um dressing like um carlton
She ah rachet bitch but got a body like a model
Uma swing my blick an shoot that bih just like carbon
My tringer finger itching
With this glock bitch uma pop it
I dun ran my money up you pussys cannot stop it
I been getting money
Since i came up on my momma
I keep it a brick f*ck it i keep it a hunnid
If they try to take me uma take one with me under
My uncle strung on dope
F*ck it it making him dummer
Make it hot in the winter
Man that shit just like the summer
My lil nigga be taken shit
An he just want some commas
Flush them bricks in the toilet An um working like a plummer
An the way i up that blick
I know lil buddy he gone fumble
Come thru switching lanes
Got these bitches wanna f*ck me
Save that for your nigga
I know you can never love me
I was lockdown in that can
I knew only god can judge me
Everytime I see blue car
You know uma get to flushing
I feel like tony montana
Cus um going out bussing
If my dawg need a hand
Then you know I'm coming rushing
Hit her from the back while her man upstairs
Really throwed off lets play truth or dare
I jumped in the game an i didnt even care
Living this life man this shit to rare
The way i kick my shit
I know them niggas gone hate me
An the way i buss my wrist i Got these bitches trynna rape me
An the way i get this money
Got dese niggas trynna take me
So um riding with my glizzy
An that bitch ain't gone no safety
I seen my dawg in that ground
Aint gone lie i wanna switch places
Uma rock out wit my nigga
I don't like seeing new faces
Got em hiding in that house
I know he scared that boy just pacing
Come up out that basement
I feel like um jason
I'm still in projects where i left my glock at
Lil bitch she gone pop it an drop it dont stop it
Um on 4 or 5 pills an that shit got me obnoxious
Real trench nigga but um dressing like um carlton
She ah rachet bitch but got a body like a model
Uma swing my blick an shoot that bih just like carbon
My tringer finger itching
With this glock bitch uma pop it
I dun ran my money up you pussys cannot stop it
Everytime um on the block
You know i gotta be loaded
In that ford smoking cookie
Man that shit helping me focus
An my dawg just took a twenty
But that lil nigga a soulja
Doing burnouts on that backstreet
Aint gone lie you hear the motor
Every since i lost my grandma the other one we came closer
Turn that boy straight to a hashtag
Aint gone lie them boys gone post em
If i gotta run em down
Aint gone lie i bet i roast em
Light his as up then i toast em
That bitch be wet um drinking ocean
The way um flying im trynna flip it
She aint getting no money i don't wanna kick it
Buy ma ah house with that ticket
Been drinking water trying to clean my kidneys
Jumped out that can i was on my pivet
I aint tripping on her because i got plenty
Jumped in that block an um getting it
I get the word then I spin it
Spin it spin it slugg