Jr. Sous - Rick Grimes Lyrics

(Yes, Yes)
(Yea Yea)

Imma have fun with this, because it bangs
Livin in Atlanta got me doin Stranger Thangs
Home of the Walking Dead, let me see your fangs (see your fangs)
You are not apart of my gang, you can't hang (you can't hang)
Add to your file, I'm while like Orangutan (Yea yea yea)
Skate wit a chain, and a gold pinky (gleam)
Old school style, Rodney Mullen wit it now (now)
Got the clip quick, then I dipped, they like wow (wow)
Look at how he did, got my time extended (yea)
Progressive with the mix, (yea) all this new shit invented (yea)
Makin a statement, burning shit on the pavement (yea)
At a rave niggas squaring up in amazement (swoosh swoosh)
Known for knocking the out leavin welts (yoosh yoosh)
Im finna make they face melt
No Kind O' Help doin good shit on yelp (yelp)
But it don't mean nothing
I want Martha Stewart judging
Let me know I runnin competition crushin

(Yea) Let me know I'm runnin
(Yea) Let me know I'm runnin
(Yea) Let me know I'm runnin
(Aight pause that shit)

Why you indecisive like you living in a crisis
Constant surprises when you fate arises
Check you blind spots, or get sideswiped
Out in the open hoe you finna get snipped
Its a free for all, I got one in the chamber
Like its Call Of Duty 1 on 5 no remainders
With my acrobats, I live like a wombat
Got a dope format will never fall flat
I want it like Midas, the shit I make is priceless
This nigga he the wisest, can't touch em in the slightest
Im also not the nicest, my energy is vibrant
You aint bout no fighting
Hope you die from laryngitis
Big Luffy giant movin like a titan
You know what is up what the f*ck I'm arrivin