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bic fizzle - skraight up lyrics

[intro: bic fizzle & big scarr]
yeah, clarity, free rahrah
let’s get it
woah, woah, let’s go
mob
woah
let’s go
(bankroll got it)

[verse 1: bic fizzle]
money go hand to hand, don’t f+ck with middlemen, before i signed, had twenty, no cappin’
post at the corner store, drac’ in my jacket
hop in the scat’, hit the curb, get active

[verse 2: big scarr]
ar+15 hit ’em up, flip ’em backwards
i don’t care where we at or the day, it don’t matter
i make the work disappear like it’s casper
me and lil’ fizzle a scary disaster

[verse 3: bic fizzle]
we in miami strapped up, we on collins, reach for this chain, get your dumb ass flattered
i’m on a campus gettin’ head from a nerd, she say she graduate soon with her bachelor’s

[verse 4: big scarr]
hit from the back, finna go in her purse, me and lil’ bruh flip the beat like a spatula
i got a glock with a switch, when it burst, better take cover, i call that b+tch dracula
[verse 5: bic fizzle]
straight to the top, ain’t no other way out (no way)
either this or the trap, that’s my only two routes (on god)
got off the couch, couldn’t sit in the house
on the rain when it hot, got the juice in the drought (juice)
used to go serve couple pounds, then score a touchdown same day, go ask, no cap (no cap)
know not to play with me, fizzle be strapped
then i blow out the roof, four+fifth’ll go, “baow”

[verse 6: big scarr]
i got your b+tch with me now, put 12 on me now, the feds tryna figure me out
say he the plug on the pounds, we takin’ ’em down whenever the hood in a drought
know n+ggas punchin’ the code, just give ’em your code and the card, they gon’ wipe the account
used to be broke, now i made large amounts
had to get off my ass, i can’t sit on the couch
young n+gga right from the heart of the south
talkin’ too much get you shot in your mouth
i’m a 2000 baby, you know what i’m ’bout
free all my n+ggas on murder accounts

[verse 7: bic fizzle]
you try to tax, we gon’ run in your trap
take all the profit, we wiping you out
drive by the house, wait ’til the sun down
cut the camera, kick the door like, “get on the ground”
[outro: bic fizzle]
ground, yeah, you heard me?
klan business, you heard me?
free rahrah, mar, and sh+t
you hear me?
yeah
klan business

- bic fizzle lyrics

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