Full Tac
Laced
[Intro]
Whistles out, in the cut, goin' FULL TAC

[Chorus: NYCL Kai]
Buds to the face, exotic weed by the P's now (By the P's)
Someone wanna play, then, come take a seat now (Take a seat)
N***a do me dirty then his ass gettin' run down (Br-br-brah)
I'm not goin' to your spot, I'm not going downtown (Hell no, bitch)
I ain't goin' nowhere if a n***a wanna eighth (Fuck you)
I jugg a n***a coke, I made sure that shit was laced (Get 'em)
N***a ask for crack, n***a say that to my face (Say it to my face)
Machete goin' in, and it's coming out your waist (Ha)

[Verse 1: NYCL Kai]
My n***as gettin' ki's of coke, shipped straight in (Yup)
I only fuck with n***as that about they business (Business)
I'm sellin' snow like it's fucking Christmas (Okay)
Shawty want some K, put it on your wishlist (Ketamine)
Pullin' fire out my mouth, shootin' like Mondragon (Dragon)
Coffee and Newports, keep a n***a ackin' (Okay okay)
I got bitches skimping, money like it's Aspen (Hey, hey, hey)
Always got new bussies, got a other fifty tag teamin' (Yup)

[Chorus: NYCL Kai]
Buds to the face, exotic weed by the P's now (By the P's)
Someone wanna play, then, come take a seat now (Take a seat)
N***a do me dirty then his ass gettin' run down (Br-br-brah)
I'm not goin' to your spot, I'm not going downtown (Hell no, bitch)
I ain't goin' nowhere if a n***a wanna eighth (Fuck you)
I jugg a n***a coke, I made sure that shit was laced (Get 'em)
N***a ask for crack, n***a say that to my face (Say it to my face)
Machete goin' in, and it's coming out your waist (Ha)
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
Bitch call me Money Man
I got hunnid bands, in some running pants
Come again
We gon' shoot it out but we not runnin' hands
Hunnid grams, payment tan
I been really servin' sand
I got friends, who would kill a n***a
For some' less than ten (N***a)
If she comin' through I bet she puttin' out (Aye)
If I ain't getting to this chicken then you know I'm trippin' out
Split this thirty, sippin' dirty, junkies callin' out my route (Hello?)
Makin' money, state to state, I count it then I'm out, bitch

[Chorus: NYCL Kai]
Buds to the face, exotic weed by the P's now (By the P's)
Someone wanna play, then, come take a seat now (Take a seat)
N***a do me dirty then his ass gettin' run down (Br-br-brah)
I'm not goin' to your spot, I'm not going downtown (Hell no, bitch)
I ain't goin' nowhere if a n***a wanna eighth (Fuck you)
I jugg a n***a coke, I made sure that shit was laced (Get 'em)
N***a ask for crack, n***a say that to my face (Say it to my face)
Machete goin' in, and it's coming out your waist (Ha)