SSG Splurge
Sticks Out
[Intro: YVGGA Calvo]
Yeah, n***a, we in this bitch
Whole lotta gang shit, n***a, you know what the fuck goin' on, n***a, ayy
N***a, I got my n***a Splurge in this bitch, n***a
Whole lot of Alief shit, n***a, yeah
You know how we rockin', yeah

[Verse 1: YVGGA Calvo]
I came in the spot with a heater
Get this bitch hot like a fever
Bitch, I'm a lion, a demon
I'm on the block and I'm scheming
You play with Splurge, then I shoot, yeah
And I'm tellin' the truth, yeah
I'm on the block with a Glock 9
Make a boy red like a stop sign
If it go up then it stuck, yeah
N***a, you fresh out of luck, yeah
We got the Glocks, extendos
Boy, I'll shoot out the window
I sold a P to my kinfolk
Roger that, that's a ten-four
Hit the block, what it hit for?
Get the front and the back door

[Verse 2: SSG Splurge]
I'm hungry, hungry like a hippo
He was dissin', now his lips gone
I just got a brand new brick, it got stepped on
Everybody goin' fed if they go through this cellphone
Play with this shit and get fold like a flip phone, uh
At your bitch house, had to tiptoe
She know that I'm poppin' like pimples
We uppin' ARs, now they legs gone
Me and Calvo smokin' dope, bitch, it's tough
He think he untouchable, but he got touched
The shooters on speed dial comin' in clutch
And we caught him the street, left him stinkin' like Runtz
I'm the big bad wolf, drop a four in my Crush
Hop in the new coupe, leave a bitch in the dust
2017, had pints on a Megabus
Now I'm real up up like I robbed a Brinks truck

[Verse 3: YVGGA Calvo]
I ball, I feel like I hoop, yeah
I been with them dawgs, SuWoop, yeah
I'm on the block with the stick out
Fuck around and get knocked out
Fuck around and bought a Glock 9
Got the chickens like Popeyes
Stone cold, bitch, I feel like I'm Austin
I caught a play, I hit it in Boston
Runnin' plays like Marshall Faulk
Outline, get a n***a chalked
Walk down, n***a, I don't talk
Get him gone, n***a, that's his fault
TLC, boy, you know I'm creepin'
Off the jiggas, n***a, I be tweakin'
Shoot a n***a, I don't need no reason
Left the Honda, went and bought a Demon
[Verse 4: SSG Splurge]
Up the chopper, watch him drop into pieces
No squeezin', play, then we kidnap his nieces
Uppin' the score, what the fuck bein' equal?
Stay out the mix, tired of mixin' your people
We in this bitch with them sticks, we outta there
Fishin' the brick every day on the calendar
Get out my way 'cause you food, I'm a scavenger
Opps cannot kill me, I'ma die in my Challenger
Dropped a big bag and fly private to Canada
I make your ho eat the cat like it's animal
Came in this bitch with a whole lot of animals
Chopper eat n***as, that bitch there a cannibal

[Outro: SSG Splurge]
Bitch, stop playin'