Scripture Lyrics

[Intro]
Kaine, I love you, daddy

[Chorus]
I can't, I can't f*ck with you
And I get high like a quality picture
Came with your partner, then your friend gon' die with you
Sipping lean, no Sprite in the mixture
Walking sicko, I feel sicker
Stick on me, bullets stick like a sticker
Bullets hit him, make your man read a scripture
[Verse]
Yeah, still sipping
Bitch nigga, yeah, I need a prescription
Trap booming like a motherf*cking business
Hollow tips hit him high, he still living
Keep hating 'cause this just the beginning
Too many killers with me, they vicious
Got a bad bitch with me, look delicious
Got mob ties, throw your ass with the fishes
Why the f*ck you doing all that for bitchеs?
Too much money for me to mention
You bеt, riding around in a Beam', not a Hellcat, bitch
Gas stay on me, yeah, you smell that shit
Got a badass bitch, you got a stale ass bitch
All that work, you can't sell that shit? Good gas got niggas mailing shit
Can't sell it for retail, bitch
Before the win, I took a L, bitch
She said, "I'm broke," I can tell, bitch
Change your clothes 'cause you smell, bitch
Put up racks and they failed to hit
Once them opps slide and them Glocks hit
Draco's under my stick, I got too many options
They love my shit, they be vibing
New whip, I'ma cop it
Smoking A1 crop, bitch
You an informant, you a cop, bitch
Ride low, twelve can't stop shit
Gang going brazy like a moshpit
.50 round all in the moshpit
Smoking cat piss, smoking cow shit
[Chorus]
I can't, I can't f*ck with you
And I get high like a quality picture
Came with your partner, then your friend gon' die with you
Sipping lean, no Sprite in the mixture
Walking sicko, I feel sicker
Stick on me, bullets stick like a sticker
Bullets hit him, make your man read a scripture

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