SpotEmGottem - SRT lyrics

[Intro] I'm talkin' 'bout they all go out there Okay (Xay on the track, run that sh*t up) [Chorus] All this ice on I feel like Mr.T (What else?) fu*ked up the hellcat and then the SRT I'm young wild, reckless, and handsome you see (Don't you see me baby?) I just flew to Baltimore, flew that b*tch back to the streets (Uh, uh, uh) [Verse] I be high as hell off dead ni**as, so sometimes I tweak (I do) I just fu*ked a cougar b*tch, a housewife, call her Nillili (Oh, oh) But she want to be mines, I want to be free (I want to be free) I'm a mutt baby so just let me be (Let me be) Okay, fasho fasho wе leave ni**as on a tee (No bap) Aye, I got hit up thеy thought it was a RIP, no bap Came back from the dead (I did), rose when I sleep fu*k, ay Hoppin' out this b*tch, my Glock it's gon' tweak (My G lock) You dig? fu*k that, split his wig (Wig) What happened kid? They say karma is b*tch (b*tch) I don't know, that's the way we roll (Come on), but that's how it go (But that's how it go) Walk up on him, switch that b*tch Hit him in the head, make 'em ghost Slime slatt a ni**a out, soon as he say it, I already know fu*k that, yeah, I get cutthroat I show you what to do with one of those Put a shh on the back of that b*tch Watch it shoot like oh (Oh) Hop out this b*tch let it blow This b*tch right here scream like (What else?) Ugh, scream like "Ugh, ugh" Mariah, but that b*tch like Carey (What?) I'm ridin' with my drum, no Nick Cannon, don't get buried Havin' motion fu*k a tight end Fought for my life, I kill from fightin' Beat the pussy up it's bitin' (What?) She got that grip, what I'm likin' (Oh, yeah) Execute 'em for a check, execute 'em for the jwet Spin his block and hop out on his b*tch ass, bullets eat his flesh Oh, they listen to the rumors (Oh), bullets in his head like a brain tumor (Brain tumor) Oh, I heard they caught his main shooter (Main shooter) That hot sh*t went right through 'em [Pre-Chorus] Go (Go) Go Go Go (fu*k that ni**a) Go Go (Back the fu*k up) Go Go, go, go, go, go Go (Chi), go Go (Chi), go (Chi) Go (Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, back the fu*k up) [Chorus] All this ice on I feel like Mr.T (What else?) fu*ked up the hellcat and then the SRT I'm young wild, reckless, and handsome you see (Don't you see me baby?) I just flew to Baltimore, flew that b*tch back to the streets (Uh, uh, uh)