Fortnite

I know crodie, he gon' ride (He gon' ride), ayy
When we pull up, yeah, we slide (Yeah, we slide), ayy
And all the pressure we applied, ayy
I get cheques like I'm verified
Nigga, you ain't certified, nah
We gon' ride
Time for a genocide
Leaving niggas terrified
I'm not really scared to die
Now with the gang like Fortnite
Whipping up the fork [?]
Put this guy on the porch, bye

Can't second guess my brothers
I know crodie, he gon' ride
Gotta play for the keeps, on the Kipling it get live
Bad bitch with the gang, and she wanna waste no time, uh
No playing games, in the club don't touch my side
You would make no money, that's madness
Throwing him on the block with some hotheads
Say you trap, but I deem that's nonsense
Gang, gang, still move with the heartless, ayy-uh
And I be counting digits
And now I'm sliding down, 200, then got a ticket
Shooting guard, like fuck a bodyguard
New sauce but I need a Audemars
Can't lack nigga, I'ma switch the cars
I'm a boss, all my city junkyard
I'm a boss, nigga, fuck what it costs
(I'm a boss, nigga fuck what it costs, ayy)

I know crodie, he gon' ride (He gon' ride), ayy
When we pull up, yeah, we slide (Yeah, we slide), ayy
And all the pressure we applied, ayy
I get cheques like I'm verified
Nigga, you ain't certified, nah
We gon' ride
Time for a genocide
Leaving niggas terrified
I'm not really scared to die
Now with the gang like Fortnite
Whipping up the fork [?]
Put this guy on the porch, bye

Crodie, he gon' ride, that's homicide
Leaving niggas traumatized
Top of the lines on my side
I'm not even scared, I'm born to die
Don't really care, got more than I
[?], I mortified
Grains in the flesh and not the sky
Used to be cap, ain't touched that
Don't even know how to rhyme
Niggas just chat, losing their gats
Didn't even make it slide
Since a kid, had to make a grind
Feel the hate but the love is blind
That gnatt tryna waste my time
Guns out between 9 and 9
And the opps going eye for eye
Set up shop with a higher price
Can't go on another flight
Couldn't care about another guy
Couldn't give her another life
Free my team, gotta smoke his side
VI, three ways a right
You still gotta make it right, uh-uh

I know crodie, he gon' ride (He gon' ride), ayy
When we pull up, yeah, we slide (Yeah, we slide), ayy
And all the pressure we applied, ayy
I get cheques like I'm verified
Nigga, you ain't certified, nah
We gon' ride
Time for a genocide
Leaving niggas terrified
I'm not really scared to die
Now with the gang like Fortnite
Whipping up the fork [?]
Put this guy on the porch, bye

You ain't certified, nah
We gon' ride
Genocide
Terrified
I'm not really scared to die
Fortnite
With a fork [?]
Porch, bye