CHRIST DILLINGER
REACH FOR THE SKY
Put yo hands up, put yo fucking hands up
Put yo hands up, put yo fucking hands up
When I'm in the club fuck your drip, its a mosh pit
I need all the bitches to the middle for a group pic
Shorty told me that your wood little like a toothpick
So come to the crib and aherse with the big dick
Christ in this bitch but I used to it licks
Taking off on the track call this shit a bit sick
Got the Prada and the Louis, n***as rocking K-SWISS
If you really getting money then you gotta play this
Every word that comes out of my mouth, doctorate
You can't get from behind these bars with Johnnie Cochran

Swipe
Swiper are you swiped take the blood up out my eyes
Adrenaline [?] die
Why are you unsteady with my hands up in the sky
Run to tell the people imma live here to die
Ran out of options
Run little fish I'm bout to die with the dolphins
Tell me [?] boy with the nauseous
[?] all the bombs that hes dropping
Unlucky theres a problem