Sidius - Herb Shuttles (The Underachievers RMX) lyrics

[Verse 1: Sidius] Enter Psychedelia, brain dead failures let me know if I'm scaring you In the mirror I'm baring my, razor-sharp teeth breaking vocab barriers Contrary to the trees I spark, ain't got no bark my dogs just bite And cause you fright at times of night, living right you wasting life [Verse 2: Cico G] Got a bad b**h, she roll that weed, little bit of s**, little bit of teeth The Devil's little seed, I'm a little angry, got a hundred motherf**ers all coming at me No disrespect but get in check and G's for God, I am a God Cico's in your under bra, Cico's World now s** a co*k [Verse 3: Sidius] C I C O that CEO, we blow that OG tree leaf smoke That sh** we toke, slam and choke your Bad Grandpa like Steve-O's folk Fat chick got the acid, trade her hits for a swing from this hatchet My whole pack just get mad ratchet, sneak crack filled caskets to beauty pageants [Verse 4: Cico G] Beauty pageants my n***a, RAH!, living life in the presence of a k**er Living life by the wrap and a bag in hand, you clown a** n***as won't understand Eyes blood shot red, loopy, hell yeah, find me round that Devil's Den You could probably find me in Hell again, lighting up with Osama Bin [Verse 5: Sidius] Laden, all you old n***as has beens, adolescent f*ggots have released the Kraken Devilish n***as bout to settle vendettas and our arteries filling with society's viddles We just spit these riddles so brittle then Prov City bound to start popping like kettle Corn, rebel sworn, Devil swarms my brain matter 'til it's warm Praise be to them OG's, keep a dry lipped b**h like a cactus emoji Wavy n***as blow me, you can kiss both nuts if you balling like Kobe Keep Akatsuki Shinobi in the cut with an unlit blunt, omnipotent Be my words when they're spoken, squeaky nosed a** n***as tryna clown Master Roshi Musty sh**, You did what to that husky chick?, ride around with a dusty dick A lungful of that foggy sh**, all my hobbies make mommy sick, hopefully they get me sloppy rich k**ers militant drilling into your ligaments, spilling intestines in the kitchen sink, so ignorant Check your reach leach, flex, stretch and spread your arm length 'cause you're T-Rex at best, b**h [Verse 6: Cico G] Ugh, I'm chilling b**h, All this coke on the table, Who's sniffing it? Got a track with G's, we k**ing it, real n***a what's up, sh** And I'm a ride around, six shots pop then going down 2Pac ride, thug life, I shut it down, beat that b**h, moon walk, I'm Chris Brown (DAMN!) Ugh, I'm k**ing it, put my dick in a b**h, she feeling it Got a crush on a hoe, she let me hit and that PG life, man that's what it is And OGM is all I know, smoking weed while I'm on a throne Trying hash, can't sh** go wrong and I'm pa**ing out and I'm gone, oh God Warrant counts and misdemeanors, damn dog, man I'm finna freeze her On the low, man I f** your hoe and I give her back like here you go And Mama raised me on a notice, Daddy taught me about them potions Special potions from the Roman's, herbs on herbs, Obama smoke it [Outro : Cico G] Yeah, Cico's World, Og Musick, In the 401 (DA-DAMN!)