Fiesta

(album: Loyalty Kill Love - 2018)

Had him shaking like a stripper when I upped on him
Ain't have no pistol so he lacking, got the ups on him
My nigga really pistol packing, keep it tucked on him
Catch him surfing, all this typing, hole in one homie
West Orlando ass happen, you get bluffed shorty
I got the hook up for these niggas, think they tough pardon
I black and blue 'em, had to do 'em, had enough of 'em
Let me tell you 'bout my business, how it's rough out here

Don't think this shit here Disney World 'cause nothing 'bout it Disney
But matter fact, Disney located off in Kissimmee
I'm in sewers, on the net, posted in the trenches
You know the round got connect soldiers that be blitzing
Tied in like a knot, Jordan and Scottie Pippen
I would inform you 'bout the spot but I know that'd be snitching
Polka dot, nice shot, but ain't no fucking witness
Remember scheming for them racks, now I'm really getting it
I'm on the star with my strap, I know these niggas envy
Tryna take me off the map just for a pretty penny
But I ain't dissing on a star, I know niggas who spinning
But it's your feelings and your body, whatever it is, I'm with it
These niggas playing superheroes, I'm still villain
I fuck with Mal and Lil Kickdoor so that ain't my business
Believe the lotto, that's the motto, two rags, know who's with it
You meet some hollows, keep a hollow stack, we leave 'em shitty
Shout out Lil Otto 'cross the plaques, I know they really living
Put up a L for your dog, please come spinning benning
Shout out the circle, ain't no hope, them boys really killing
Ivey Lane they throw fours, posted with extensions
My lil nigga keep a pole, tryna catch you slipping
What's a code, common cold, bitch that's walking distance
Seven hundred, that's the whoopers, and they really with it
I know you state, you been a trooper, I can feel it

Had him shaking like a stripper when I upped on him
Ain't have no pistol so he lacking, got the ups on him
My nigga really pistol packing, keep it tucked on him
Catch him surfing, all this typing, hole in one homie
West Orlando ass happen, you get bluffed shorty
I got the hook up for these niggas, think they tough pardon
I black and blue 'em, had to do 'em, had enough of 'em
Let me tell you 'bout my business, how it's rough out here