Still Frying
    (专辑: Wild N Loose - 2019)
    
    Slay Products   Skeng niggas in the 
party  Big jacket and a 
(Uh)  Now I'm feeling kinda naughty  Peng ebony, big (Uh)  You know she feeling kinda naughty  In the 
corner with the 
goons  That bitch there got the 
.40  Words trap, we stepping sporty  Balenci' runners and a 
man bag  How you think man brought in the 
40's?  Jugg, jugg, that nogz out bro, get a 
meal with my shawty (Three course meal)  Flick of the 
wrist in the 
air, that's bro end it on the 
mar piece  Bro lurks with the 
bulldog, anytime he get barky  Yo, yo, lurk on your block, corridor is hot  Spinners or dots  Clip on the 
side and mans sweeping your block  Free my boys banged up, I 
miss him a 
lot  The 
freedom won't stop  Hammers for days, niggas been getting got  And Mary same price as the 
dot  The 
g's come fitted, the 
dots get chopped   Big jacket in the 
rave, four matic on the 
gauge (Whoosh)  Louis V 
for the 
smoke, a 
bro got it by the 
waist (Waistband)  36 on our flake, how you think we get paid? (Paid)  One pop or I 
spray, youngers do you with the 
blade (Ching)  The 
opps just chat so much (So much)  Waps, mans bought so much (So much)  Feds on the 
block so much (So much)  Smoke from kway like man speak Dutch  Flip that grub, it's multiplying  We add K 
but them man still dying  Worked up 'cause the 
beef still frying  Fuck a 
violation, we the 
ones that's sliding (Us)   Ayy, ayy, free the 
guys where they took bare risks (Free up)  .6 in the 
spin, better pray these .44 flattings miss  If not, you're pissed  Bro, put it in drive, then we're gone with the 
mist  Link up the 
yard, man's gone for the 
clutch  Rum and spliff, everyting criss (Woi-oi)  Check them skengs, everyting full (Full up)  Yeah, I 
hear them talking 'nuff  But the 
boy just bluff, everyting forced (Forced)  Tryna leave everyting chalk  Watch them man fall we slam them doors  Last time gang put the 
dots on tour, jacket shoulda got torn (Ripped up)  Off-white Nikes when I 
stamp this brick out (Stamp it)  And it came double-layered  Too much headache, pass me a 
flick out (Ugh)  Put that shit in a 
Rex, hours later, got on the 
strip now (Strip)  Loads of shots, that's loads of prof  How you think I 
buss this wrist down? (Icy)   Big jacket in the 
rave, four matic on the 
gauge (Whoosh)  Louis V 
for the 
smoke, a 
bro got it by the 
waist (Waistband)  36 on our flake, how you think we get paid? (Paid)  One pop or I 
spray, youngers do you with the 
blade (Ching)  The 
opps just chat so much (So much)  Waps, mans bought so much (So much)  Feds on the 
block so much (So much)  Smoke from kway like man speak Dutch  Flip that grub, it's multiplying  We add K 
but them man still dying  Worked up 'cause the 
beef still frying  Fuck a 
violation, we the 
ones that's sliding (Us)   Slay Products