Lightning (feat. Pooh Shiesty) E

Riot. Hoe. Diamonds dancin' like Mike, icy nigga. Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Glacier boy. Fool. So icy, nigga. New 1017. Hoe. Hoe. It's scary, it's frightenin'. Diamonds on me, them shits hit like lightning. Pulled up on your bitch, she got excited. Huh? Your pockets skinny, boy they on a diet. It's the new 1017, he try us, it's a Riot. All these niggas hatin', what the fuck the Issue? Yeah, we got them magazines, No issue, we got stick, fool. And that chopper spin out two-two-three, make you do Dance moves. Break dance, hoe nigga. Ayy, ayy, these 1017 chains around my neck just Got to fightin'. My new chop came with a Sword, this bitch look just like Jason Knight. Pooh just told me do him dead wrong, I Told him he was right. We caught a opp And put that laser on, shot his ass through The sight. Hold up. It's scary, it's frightenin'. Diamonds on me hittin' like Mike Tyson, they bitin'. You trap Pooh, I'ma kill you 'cause that righteous, No fightin'. I call your bitch, she said, "Pooh, I ain't gon' fight you, come pipe me." This Drac' up in the backpack like we campin', No hikin'. In the field, no spikin'. In the street, play for keep, they done labeled Us as the Vikings. Bitches talk when we fuck, she be lookin' back Like, "You like it?" I call a slime 'fore I see it, I really think I'm a psychic. It's scary, it's frightenin'. Diamonds on me, them shits hit like lightning. Pulled up on your bitch, she got excited. Huh? Your pockets skinny, boy they on a diet. It's the new 1017, he try us, it's a Riot. All these niggas hatin', what the fuck the Issue? Yeah, we got them magazines, No issue, we got stick, fool. And that chopper spin out two-two-three, make you do Dance moves. Break dance, hoe nigga. I fill this Backwood up with bubblegum, go to The moon. Hoe. Last nigga trappin' like a fuck Nigga, put that nigga on the news. Uh, diamonds dancin' on me everywhere, try to take It, gotta be a fool. Me and Pooh run with double Glock, one false Move, hear a boom. Hoe. It's the new 1017, we ain't goin' for nothin', Try another game. I'm the boss man, I make It rain, and I'm on the mud just like Coco Baines. Bitch, I'm blacked out like an oil Change, I got diamonds dancin' and a rope chain. Got your hoe, put her on the mall train, Said she fuck for diamonds, she don't like fame. It's scary, it's frightenin'. Diamonds on me, them shits hit like lightning. Pulled up on your bitch, she got excited. Huh? Your pockets skinny, boy they on a diet. It's the new 1017, he try us, it's a Riot. All these niggas hatin', what the fuck the Issue? Yeah, we got them magazines, No issue, we got stick, fool. And that chopper spin out two-two-three, make you do Dance moves. Break dance, hoe nigga.