SHYNE LEVELL - FLEEK (HI-TECH) lyrics

Verse 1: Pills on my neck I tryna f** her Mobb gonna muv xans U can check Trip with one eyes Im not fleek , smh Im shyne when i make trends U can see , i f** u girlfriend Im not u client Rather ima1 foe 2 minds , unknown face 1 dealer , he fade Sup cuz , f** 12 n***a pa** on n***a pipe it n***a pop it When this n***as found in the trap and i keep a flex gang When im trip and i wanna shot u in a van When i got u b**h and she call me chief And while call my f**in ex s** ma dick again FLEEK ------hook------ U re a dumb fleek Yeah , listen Dumb fleek U re dumb fleek And a broke a** U re a f**in fool (b**h) ------hook----- Verse 2: Hit beatings for cash I triply cash , move cash Robbin cash , die for cash U girl friend wanna smash My n***as in the car want the trash Ima cool boy U re a dumb floyd Is easy , i gona bust u head In the mof**in road I smoke laud in 2 bandz No snitchez in my gang Red blue beams , not in my gang Hook: U dumb fleek x>> U re not in my game U loose the mula again