Stir Fry (Prod. DJ Flippp)

Indacut Ent mane whats happenin H Town in this bitch what’s crackin Flippp You know what I’m sayin From the third coast to the west coast what’s happening From the H I don’t know what y’all talking bout bruh Gotta keep it playa homie really from the H Southside groovin mixin syrup out the case Why you actin hard like you really got the K Said he wanted beef so I threw it on a plate Cook his ass up like a stir fry I was in the streets yeah you heard right Gotta get this money that’s my birth right Get it while it’s hot homie stir fry Who the fuck you talkin to cuz ion pay attention Actin like we homies I can see your true intentions If you want the smoke I’m loading up my ammunition I don’t give a fuck about your mother or your children Better thing twice for you move Life is like chess you a rook Bitch I’m in your city what it do Still I’m one deep fuck a crew H town bitch slidin thru the southeast Solomon a king damn right he a beast I be Indacut hand gripped on the lean If I got the 40 then you know I got the beam Black girl white girl I don’t give a fuck Blue flag red flag is you really blood SD CA twistin up runtz When I’m in LA I got some codeine in my cup One call Big weight Forty five Inter state Callin up the plug imma need more I be hard to find call me Nemo Still be Indacut rockin preme tho Japanese Fanta with the lean hoe Gotta keep it playa homie really from the H Southside groovin mixin syrup out the case Why you actin hard like you really got the K Said he wanted beef so I threw it on a plate Cook his ass up like a stir fry I was in the streets yeah you heard right Gotta get this money that’s my birth right Get it while it’s hot homie stir fry Had to use the oven as a heater in the winter Said it all before I bet you don’t remember Almost killed my father in the middle of December He was chokin out my mama nowadays they still together I don’t even talk to em I be one deep Sliding thru the city pistol for my enemies Mindin my business I ain’t even tryna beef If the pussy keep it up he might end up 6 feet I ain’t really fuckin with no lil boy shit I’m just tryna hustle boy I gotta get rich Hatin on me homie eat a fuckin dick You the type to trade it all for a damn bitch Foldin up quick you pussy I been in the game you rookie Boy this shit ain’t a movie Big ol blunt full of cookies Hoe