SHITTIN ON EM (Extended 1)

[hook] you aint gon catch me shiting ina club....

ima shit at tha crib,,,,,,

im tooo busy going up..... doing the things that i love.........

drinks costin a dub

ratches shlubbin out for grub

u poppin off i dont give a fuh.....

draco titties hangin low.....

i be screaming what!!!!

(nikka what!)

Verse 3

Skimask on but it ain't shiesty, nikka

I ain’t tryna blend, I move icy, nikka

Brody up the pole if you try me, nikka

Dreams in the mud get pricey, nikka

They know my block, we ain't friendly wit ya

Whip full of smoke, not a chimney in it

Wolves do the dirt while the city spin it

Stacks got fat but the clip stay thinner

Chorus

Bandana cover my intentions

Move grimey in my dimension

Ain't no peace, only tension

Heavy steps, street ascension

Post-Chorus

Run it up, run it up, don’t stop

Run it up, run it up, don’t stop

[hook] you aint gon catch me shiting ina club.... im tooo busy going up..... doing the things that i love.........

drinks costin a dub

ratches shlubbin out for grub

u poppin off i dont give a fuh.....

draco titties hangin low.....

ona guys... ona guys

i dont wear no disguise

my awareness stay wize

nikka we the wizeguys.... [gone!]