Stizzy Stickz - Bobby Johnson lyrics

[Intro] Worsopp Drive! Fiddy! Gang! Stizzy! Let's Geddit! Gang! Gang! Gang! [Verse 1: Stizzy Stickz] Word on the streets, I'm a boss now Importing rugers out of Moscow Stizzy going crazy, get a feature if you pay me Young n***a all about his gwop now Cooling with the gang, got a mop now Spill your blood, now they got a mop now Keep a couple guns just for the f**ing fun Snizzy make a n***a run Hollows, yh we give em some n***as pipe down when the k**ers come Mumma told me don't move till your dinner's done Got a hunna opps, guarantee I'm k**ing one Cooling it with Kippz on the Trey and we're billing one I get him ghost still On my's mums, give him 50 if he's Tulse Hill Claim 67, ? gotta go still [Verse 2: Perm] Double-tap in my rucksack And I just copped a Zee pack These n***as be stressed when I step Cause they know that I'm tryna mince meat man Grabbing girls when my heat bangs It's frying so I'm rolling with my deep pan No lacking, bruh cause it's cracking bruh So I'm local, ? 3 scrams n***as cutting from Chucky I swear down, with his shank he be ugly Her whole squad wanna f** me But only two of the thots gave ucky In the whip, laying low with the shotty Double-tap, get him down, do it properly Right now, the block's hot like a sauna Had ? but it's parked in every corner [Verse 3: Stizzy Stickz] I'm like I need that Getting head while I'm smoking on a Zee pack Send her to the b**h, tell her she can keep that My strap's like an old ho, I guarantee I beat that I get the job done How you rapping bout hammers and ain't got one Hanging out the car window with a shotgun Someone's getting shot, son [Verse 4: Perm] Man down if I up I'm with Stickz so they probably gon cut Won't lack, that's a must In the whip, 22, S and Stutz b**h n***as pop the tire on our truck When we step, n***as know when to cut Rusty 4s but I still let it bust Still let it bust