FeeNom Davis, Litty Xay - StandOff Lyrics

Ain't felt this way in a minute
We spotting the opps, we getting them dropped
And leaving they block in a minute
You niggas be talking, we never be talking
We pull up, we give no forgiveness
My youngins do scams, my others do grams
You know that we all about that business
You better watch out, you better watch out
Cause when we slide we ain't slipping
We stay creeping out, you better duck down
Cause when we slide, we ain't missing
There's killers and hustlers all through the town
Cause everybody on a mission
We straight from the struggle
We straight from the grind
That's why we riding with extensions

You hear me coprende, yea my niggas menaces
Might end up stomping you nigga
She saw the meat and cheese, and let me crack her
I guess she a lunchable nigga
Fuck around get dropped for real
Them steppas will dump at you nigga
Greenlight let them choppas peel
I feel like a huckstable nigga
We stand in the street, have a standoff
We pull up on opps and we air out
I'll light this bitch up, make a flair out
I'll kill you in your bro that's a pair out
Died, don't nobody care about they whereabouts
Niggas lacking and shit, they can't get out
See the opps on they block and we bend down
Keep that chop by my side, fuck a friend now
Make a hit after I make a hit now
It's murder can't fuck with him, he a opp
Yeah he a burger
Can't cuff that hoe, she a thot, she was a worker
We steaking out, my dawgs A1, the timing is perfect
We came to heat a nigga house up like a furnace
Nigga mad fooly fucked his bitch
Pussy nigga went and grabbed his stick
Whole time I was laughing at him
He ain't know I got a hundred, I'll flood this shit
You should've told em don't trust his bitch
Really don't do all the fussing shit
Pull up and we bussing shit
Chop too big can't tuck this shit

Ain't felt this way in a minute
We spotting the opps, we getting them dropped
And leaving they block in a minute
You niggas be talking, we never be talking
We pull up, we give no forgiveness
My youngins do scams, my others do grams
You know that we all about that business
You better watch out, you better watch out
Cause when we slide we ain't slipping
We stay creeping out, you better duck down
Cause when we slide, we ain't missing
There's killers and hustlers all through the town
Cause everybody on a mission
We straight from the struggle,
We straight from the grind
That's why we riding with extensions

We stand in the street, have a standoff
We pull up on opps and we air out
I'll light this bitch up, make a flair out
I'll kill you in your bro that's a pair out
Died, don't nobody care about they whereabouts
Niggas lacking and shit, they can't get out
See the opps on they block and we bend down
Keep that chop by my side, fuck a friend now
Make a hit after I make a hit now