Snak The Ripper - Premium Dope lyrics

[Intro] (Laugh) Yeah We back up in this b**h! That premium dope [Verse 1: Snak The Ripper] Ay yo I spy with my eyes So fly sh** designed by Corrupt cops, that buckshots, that crack rocks and drive by's Flood the streets like high tide, just thinking about how time flies You keep this f**ing around can get your shirt stained like tie dye f** smile and high fives Creeping up on your blind side This is a true story but on acid it's a sci-fi Read the rappers on the net with no ethernet or wifi Forty thousand feet above your sh** and when I fly by Sitting shady, spitting crazy till I'm whipping in Mercedes Splitting lips on pussies like the [?] the grip of babies b**hes wanna set my gravy, [?] Sick with rabies, cripping maybe, rocked 'em all in the eighty's Flash you with an [?] and in the guns and roses Yo this sh**'s addictive like that trash you putting off your noses Every verse ferocious, every word [?] Short of breath like overdose [?] [Hook x2: Snak The Ripper & KXNG Crooked] Stack top of the line Just rock in your mind Move lots at a time, that premium dope Might as well get a stack off the shelf In the back we just sell by the pack, that premium dope [Verse 2: KXNG Crooked] I just go to distance, I just know persistence I'm just so relentless, I'm just so consistent They call it show business but I never show my business Some of you n***as is hoes, some of you hoes is hoes I'm just better than both you b**hes But the flow is so chauvinistic And I don't leave no forensics for the detective to collect Whenever I go ballistic Aim your whole existence for dead presidents like the ghost of Nixon Give a n***a more bars than a prosecutor who got the most evictions (bars) Walking down on my city, how dare you? My n***as a stick you up when ever they care to Shut the f** up, you get stuck up like a booji b**h You get stuck up like The Weeknd's hairdo And clear blue diamonds snatched up like Claire Bloom (gimme that) You make me have to make a move like a godfatherly Your block hotter than rock lava, hotter than a hood of police cars (yeah) To my top shottas they gone pop choppers like bloc bloca Had the top doctors trynna put you back together with ER Cause we are