T-Pop - Above Average lyrics

[Will-Lean] It's getting drastic, I'm a cla**ic Like a '57 Cheve, chromed out looking acid It's the Chemist motherf**er, that done lived in the bricks It's the Clover where I grind, and get rid of it quick I'm digging this sh**, I got to deal and live with this sh** Watching my mama smile, when she flip hundreds in a six How good as it get, knowing your whole hood is rich From Texas to the Boot, we out the wood b**h I'm a Botany Boy n***a, that's down and dirty So dirty I'm up early, getting thirty of them birdies I'm pumping this sh**, hitting the slab dumping this sh** Cocaine cowboy, with the scorpion prince Triple beams pyrexes, and digital scales Overweighted with cheddar, tipping the scale Will-Lean I'm on the block, and I'm bringing the raw Inner-state outlaw, easy popping frost [Hook - 2x] The 3rd Coast, n***as above average Diamonds by the karats, money I gotta have it Dirty South, I'm quick to co*k and blast it Burning like acid, n***a this is a cla**ic [Den Den] I'm like a red-nosed pit, walking through the crowd with no owner Got you wondering where in the f**, did this motherf**er go Now wait a minute let's think a second, we 3rd Coast and pandering Plus I'm known for slug shooting, talking sh** and slandering Can't handle him I'm spitting straight, even when I'm staggering Toe for toe blow for blow, ready to battle them No shatter them I saddle in, chunk the West and hit the wind Sliding sideways down the Interstate, searching for a win State to state cakes we bake, smash the gas and f** the breaks And in a minute I'm gon be rich, right now I'ma work the weight Touchdown and Texas-fied, with the weight to stash the Glock Hit the block and punch the clock, real n***as set up shop Move em in and move em out, too much cash to talk about Snitches get two shots to the mouth, f**ing with my feddy spot It's a drout, and I got out the do' Yeah Den Den b**h, 'fore your a** go broke [T-Pop] n***a my click above average, I'm pushing to be the man Call me a Paccino, and say hello to my little friend I'm a veteran, so shut your loose lips Before I pop this loose clip, and sink your loose ship You done heard of me, I'm that k**er that don't talk I'm that great white shark, that only creeps in the dark I'm the predator you're the prey, better watch what you say On me this AK, mayday-mayday I'm like a pitbull, that lock on ya Start foaming from the mouth, lights out on ya Now you sleeping in the corner, your brains locked on ya I ain't tripping you better catch a head, or see heaven or hell homie [Hook - 2x] [Bug Bub] I got a hunger for this cheddar, like a god damn savage Star status above average, I gotta live lavish Vault box on overload, cause I won't stop pumping Fo' fifth up in the holster, and I won't stop dumping Swanging through the lot, looking like I'm throwing bows Dismantle the club scene, on 84's and new 4's Your s*ut on my dick, cause you too feminine to please her And the sh** around my wrist, they cold as a deep freezer Plus my paint job, looking like a po'd up gallon And her a** body rocking, like the switches I'm handling Everytime a thug n***a strong through the do', hoes know Bezeltynes hang low, and my nuts dragging the flo' Spit sh** like a fo' fifth, and a clip full of lead V.I.P. with a young yellow, licking my third leg Two to the head band, for trying to plex with Bub Drop her off with a wet twat, and cum in her mug it's going down n***a [Hook - 2x]