Energy - Edai

If a nigga enemy, pussy nigga get sparked

If you ain’t from round, don’t come in when it’s dark

You can’t stand around me, you ain’t got a lot of heart

I be swimming in the ocean, I can feed you to the sharks

I be hopping out the coupe, soles looking like a shark

I let her suck my dick I tell her bitch to play her part

I hop up in this rap shit, I’m just tryna make a mark

And I’m aiming for the throne, I ain’t tryna take a charge

I be on the block, one eye with the Glock, Fetty Wap

That’s your bitch on the block, you can’t save her, let her bop

Pussy nigga get shot, now he running to the cops

Say I’m running out of town, I tell him tell it to my watch

Kill a lot of shit but I never get my props

Don’t want to put me on cause I might take they spot

This ain’t a sneak diss, you can take it how you want

I’m talking real shit cause these other rappers don’t

I be ont eh bricks, nothing but a clip on the

Got them 30s with no K, bodies dropping, make em rip

And we smoking out the band, I just took about a zip

I ain’t fucking with no bitch, cause I’m fucking every bitch

When you pull up on my block you better call before you do

It’s some shooters in the cut, I keep some shooters on the roof

Make the wrong move, turn a four door to a coupe

But I bet that hundred round lead will split em right in two

We be on the 6, yeah we be on the 6

Glizzy got a lil kickback, you need two hands just to blow this bitch

We be catching bodies, steady scoring, niggas know that shit

And I got on all my fucking jewelry like a quarter shit

slide through the ops scheming and shit

Fuck 12, tell em let go all them demons and shit

060, we be posted with fajitas and shit

We’re everyday with ambulances and polices and shit

Cause where I’m from young niggas tote and they kill

In that field all day, I got a hole in my Tims

Shawtys running round with clips that be older than them

It ain' jam niggas souls, fold into

Free my shooters out, tell em free my shooters out

Just bought some new poles, got some shit that’s blowing through a house

Finessing for the crack and for them bands, need a new account

Thought I can’t be that’s some shit I never knew about

What they talking bout, niggas just be talking loud

Flying down like sure I’ll press that button, I’m on holster now

Always out here, I ain’t ducking action, we can spark it out

sonic, call me thot-a-ronic, that’s all for now