Under The Sea

Muthafucka thought it was a game
Rotten life, I always stay the same
Y’all be folding and giving out these names
Enemies, I see through CC frames
I don’t change, hoes never talk to things
I make cash and put on for my gang
Icy Rotten go out with a bang
Pressing me, this AR gonna sing
I ain’t never ran my fuckin' lip
We got issues, I’ma make the trip
When I pull up, you better not go dip
I ain’t banging, but I stay with crip (Ayo)
Leave you flatter than a fucking chip
Test me, your fam gon' be spelling RIP
It’s a Glock .19 I keep equipped
You better know that bitch come with a grip
I’m off a Percocet inside the function
I’m off a Percocet inside the function
I’m off a Percocet inside the function
I cannot function but you bet this gun move
Try me, I’ll show you just why that’s a dumb move
I never go anywhere without plus 2
A plus 3, a plus 4, a plus 5, a plus 6
He turn you to sushi, I’m walking with chopsticks
I know some feats catch a body for fetti
Move around so much, I should work for FedEx
I let it spray like some fucking confetti
I’ma turn his whole body to fucking spaghetti
That boy, he nervous, he start getting sweaty
I pour a 4 up inside of a Yeti
You is a bitch, go 'head, come on, admit it
I get my bread and you start acting petty
You is a bitch, yeah it ain’t hard to see
Try me, I’m taking you out in your sleep
White boy he shooting, he throwin' up Cs
Little Mermaid, hide you under the sea