Luci4
​tread lightly
Me and Igbo
We slide wit them gats
Dont fuck wit no snitch ass bitch ass rats
Slime a n***a out no bap
Why yo bitch all on my lap
Nah
I cannot fall for no traps
Me and Igbo we posted in the trap
R-E-P, That's A1 Kamp
Drum on the stick like i was in band
She wanna fuck i take off them pants
[Igbomane]
We need plates, we need utensils
Get everything red for the big ass (?)
My hair could never turn gray cause i ain’t stressin
They stab they self in the eye
Thats who they be stabbin
We gon wash on that n***a, handicap
These n***as be bap rap, all hunnid caps
(?)
Being your real self, thats thе real hack
Ese ask me for opеn, i got his back
N***a we carry the body, n***a we carry the (?)
Told my ese go break her back with a mask
(?)
Ever since vato. i knew im on they ass
N***a fuck a bad verse, cause im always completing my task
Is ya really hbk? Woah
Is ya really hbk? Woah
Why everybody fashion killa
Nah cause everybody is garbo
You is not lonely, and you is not destroy
And yo ass can't kill with yo looks
I dont jack swag, i get it from books
And i get inspired from all my plugs