Karate Kid (feat. Uno Freaky)

Drip day and night and I'm living my life
 Dropping the top at the light with my slime
 Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
 Drop and I got me a million on time
 I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
 Niggas ain't snatchin' no check, I blow fire
 Keep big black in the cut, he blindside
 Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', reason they tried you
 Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
 Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
 Wifin' my motherfuckin' diamonds, I'm married
 My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
 I'm runnin' up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
 I ain't bought my mama no motherfuckin' Jared
 Proud 'bout my bag, bitch, I'm tellin' you dearly
 I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowin' they hearin' me
 12 keep on questionin' me, shit, I ain't hearin' it
 The roof on the motherfuckin' coupe, disappearin' it
 Trappin' in traps, count that money, securin' it
 Everybody 'round me some hitters, ain't fearin' it
 I'm rockin' ice clouds, that diamond my watch
 Her pussy on lock, she moppin' my cock
 Bitch popped her a Perc', she ready to fuck
 That pussy had squirt, it made me say, "wow"
 Rockin' these Diors, I got on divenchy
 Quese and young shawty, they clutch on the semi
 Might fuck from the back and I bust on her titty
 That coupe in LA and we got this bitch litty
 Maybachs, I'm in it, matted the Bentley
 Givin' 'em stick talk from bad vibes and tension
 YSL Bubba gon' whip in the kitchen
 He slatt and he with it, he slime out the trenches
 Drip day and night and I'm living my life
 Dropping the top at the light with my slime
 Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
 Drop and I got me a million on time
 I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
 Niggas ain't snatchin' no check, I blow fire
 Keep big black in the cut, he blindside
 Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', reason they tried you
 Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
 Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
 Wifin' my motherfuckin' diamonds, I'm married
 My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
 I'm runnin' up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
 I ain't bought my mama no motherfuckin' Jared
 Proud 'bout my bag, bitch, I'm tellin' you dearly
 I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowin' they hearin' me
 Drippin' and spillin', this shit is precise
 Ain't leavin' no witness, we never think twice
 Play with the gang, you gamble your life
 That thirty shoot flames, examples on sight
 These hollow tip bullets, they skip and they flip
 I'm with hood Baby, these niggas need milk (hood Baby)
 Comin' through sprayin', we flippin' these clips
 Your bitch don't use hands, put dick on her lip
 We set a fire on your block with these sticks
 Comin' through spillin', this shit got a stick
 Bitch, we the topic, we stay in the mix
 I'm with Lil Gotit, we flippin' your bitch
 Make it a hobby, we drip like a bitch
 Don't need a stylist, offendin' me, bitch
 Tinted my ear, solitaires, they glitch
 Clean up your block, we gon' mop with the stick
 Drip day and night and I'm living my life
 Dropping the top at the light with my slime
 Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
 Drop and I got me a million on time
 I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
 Niggas ain't snatchin' no check, I blow fire
 Keep big black in the cut, he blindside
 Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', reason they tried you
 Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
 Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
 Wifin' my motherfuckin' diamonds, I'm married
 My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
 I'm runnin' up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
 I ain't bought my mama no motherfuckin' Jared
 Proud 'bout my bag, bitch, I'm tellin' you dearly
 I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowin' they hearin' me