lirik lagu stretcher – milly syvour
tell these n*ggas catch up
sipping red no ketchup
these n*ggas ain’t steppers
talking tell him step up
lotto get the stretcher
just in case we check him
just in case we check him
tell these n*ggas catch up
i’m allergic to these n*ggas
make me sneeze like too much pepper
ain’t no flexer i’m a stepper
certified like my name trapper
ain’t no rapper just a n*gga
tryna live a little better
ain’t no feeling when i squeeze
shoot that sh*t straight off the checkup
ain’t feeling in my heart
sh*t too cold like artic weather
we ain’t aiming when it’s late
got a drum for drastic measures
she off x can’t feel her face
could’ve cooked a little better
i feel like my name was wilt
shot a hunnid just flex up
tell these n*ggas catch up
sipping red no ketchup
these n*ggas ain’t steppers
talking tell him step up
lotto get the stretcher
just in case we check him
just in case we check him
tell these n*ggas catch up
tell these n*ggas catch up
(phew, phew)
tell these n*ggas catch up n*ggas max and they get wet up
max whenever
b*tch ain’t no rainy weather
we gone spin again
then hit his friends
i knew my aim was better
he don’t got no tint up on that benz
we hit him spent the section
it ain’t no smith & wesson
b*tch i pull up ain’t no question
b*tch you know we suit up
who you testing?
thirty teach a lesson
she want a profession
make her neck me cause she make it s*xy
and i just pulled up with that stretcher
i feel like i’m next up my glock say that boy next up
done robbing dice i’m on my next stunt
shooters tall as sh*t gone stretch some
we’ve been balling hard no jim jones
beam on the head like india
tinted the finity sh*t all black
all blue flag keep it stuck on the mac
she eat me up like a fruit no mac
these n*ggas broke where the f*ck is the racks
flying and counting the blues all cash
safe in the bank getting broke from the stacks
ten*seventeen on the boot and the tag
they on the chase but i been caught the bag
wait … hmph
i’m in love the racks no need for a price tag
n*ggas be broke and they hating
i like that
sipping on blood the mud not light red
don’t gotta pudge with the wok not high tec
they playing catch*up
must heard that’s a light bag
he little bill got a big head with no bag
these n*ggas talking get turned to a doormat
wait i don’t even know what else to say after that
little p*ssy ass n*ggas..
tell these n*ggas catch up
sipping red no ketchup
these n*ggas ain’t steppers
talking tell him step up
lotto get the stretcher
just in case we check him
just in case we check him
tell these n*ggas catch up
tell these n*ggas catch up
sipping red no ketchup
these n*ggas ain’t steppers
talking tell him step up
lotto get the stretcher
just in case we check him
just in case we check him
tell these n*ggas catch up
tell these n*ggas catch up
(phew, phew)
tell these n*ggas catch up n*ggas mix and they get wet up
max whenever
b*tch ain’t no rainy weather
we gone spin again
then hit his friends
i knew my aim was better
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