Joyner Lucas — Sriracha
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Tech I’m sorry for the hold up but I been on the road
Should have had this verse to your ass a long time ago
When I put that on everything, I ain’t had a minute to myself
But I been living like I ain’t finna see them
My lane focus on the wealth
I been living good, I been feeling fine
Pass the sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine
Busting like Columbine combined with a terrorist’s mind
That’s been confined in four walls for some time
They say I’m the best at what I do
After me it’s 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin’
So I tell them all to put that on somethin’
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, the flavor popper
We gotcha, even haters jock us
These choppers invade the knockers then blocker
Disintegrating every chakra eager to off ya
You can bet that we doin’ it proper
When I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie, ain’t nobody gonna stop us!
Nobody gon’ top us, we leave ’em with no option
And leave ’em with no conscience
Leave ’em with no oxygen
Leave ’em with no problem
And even though I could see what they watchin’
TV with a DVD, I could repeat it with a CDC street shockin’
He see if a DB out there
Tell em Easy-E Compton
And he can eat me like a shopping
Credit Card Max, bring the bars back
Fuck your whole, all that
Burn your house and bring your heart back
Sever your face and pin the doormat
Who got the keys to the brand new corvette
Can’t catch me, a man in all black
I bought a nice ship since catman on crack
Fuck that, I was nice way before that
Can’t ignore that, you can try though
But you gone end up next to God though
I’m a pen that robe, the bible
I’m on your skin like vitiligo
Sing for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone please let Elton John Know
Tell the lieutenant I’m hect camacho
With a Catholic priest and the pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggdy wiggdy wack
Giggdy Giggdy back
With a patch
Jump in the middle of the track
None of y’all niggas can act
So y’all niggas are back
Come and get it again
Give me your moment of fall (fall!)
I can do it better than yours (yours!)
Run it!
They say I’m the best at what I do
After me it’s 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin’
So I tell them all to put that on somethin’
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything