P Dice - AR15 lyrics

[Intro] Ay, ready when you are g' RemyBoy, Dicer, haha, whoo I'ma start this off like this [Hook] Clean your eyes, you'll see we them n***as Rolling backwoods, we ain't roll the swishas So many haters, man, I could make a list This AR15 won't miss My old hoe brought a new hoe with her I told her slide down over tryna dig her So many haters, man, I could make a list This AR15 won't miss [Verse 1] Ain't got no [?] no suit & tie but I'm super fly Grinding as I'm swooping by, got a soup surprise They know my name, P-Dice in town, said P-Dice in town You try to play and ice ‘em down, goons will slice your frown Said I'm swerving in a sick Rove ‘cause I made cream I'm with a virgin but, don't trip though ‘cause she's eighteen I'ma slay her, got my clout up. I'm finna rotate Said he cutting paper, well, I'm bouta make a snowflake Know me, I'm in the [?] Tony, I'm finna skate We call them b**hes cranberries, they always on the chase My steel on, I'm a blast, that's word talk for that a** I g'flick in the strip club letting bills off on that a** [Hook] [Verse 2] Circle be tighter, believe me Heard of you guys on the cd Lighting the ‘L, she alive and she well But, she said she been dying to see me Things looking swell out here Give ‘em pyurhell out here Wrapping the piffs, said the streets need a fix Grab a hammer and nail out here I be getting dough, th-they been around Finna rip a flow light, br-break it down Pockets looking swoll like baby looking so right Body let the police sha-shake ‘em down Never be no starving me, one ounce or part of me Just like my arteries, just like my arteries What the f** is you talking about? Dicey the illest, you mad, get the f** from around here Them guns, we don't walk without I had the prison on smash and I never been down there I know you was hearing it Know where your homies that's saying that, plenty to say But, they try me, I'm airing ‘em Try and get on me, I spray and send them on their way up [Hook]