Power Rangers - SHORELINE MAFIA

Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger

I don’t know you niggas, y’all some motherfuckin' strangers

Did a lot of dirt, I got blood on my fingers

Soft ass rapper should’ve been a fucking singer

Niggas ain’t street, these niggas entertainers

Grown ass men lookin' like the Power Rangers

Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger

I don’t know you niggas, y’all some motherfuckin' strangers

Posted in the kitchen with some trappers and some bangers

Playin' with my bro man he gon' hit you with the banger

Bitch we shoot to kill, you want a war then get your aim up

Bitch I’m on that vicious shit, my niggas on the same stuff

Niggas being bitches, well that ain’t the way I came up

Dissing in the mentions 'cause you tryna get your name up

Niggas out of pocket, got a rocket for you lame fucks

Fuck these pussy niggas, roll my weed and pour this drank up

Call my lil homie, he gon' knock your head off

Pull up talkin' shit, but like a ho you sped off

Fuck with the squad, lil bitch it’s man down

And everybody’s shooters in the room, that’s hands down

They ain’t fuck with me before but them bitches fans now

Lil ho you better suck it when I pull my pants down

Pop out with the rocket, 'til it click I keep popping

Vicious to the death, you know how Lil Robby rockin'

Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger

I don’t know you niggas, y’all some motherfuckin' strangers

Did a lot of dirt, I got blood on my fingers

Soft ass rapper should’ve been a fucking singer

Niggas ain’t street, these niggas entertainers

Grown ass men lookin' like the Power Rangers

Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger

I don’t know you niggas, y’all some motherfuckin' strangers

I don’t know you niggas, y’all some motherfuckin' strangers

Beatin' down your block with them sticks, you stuck in danger

Real right with cookie to the face, I’m searching stains up

Niggas capping every day and claiming so I aim up

Paint 'em up, then I call up Franky when the drank is up

I thank you bruh

Fuck with you the long way, let’s roll this stanky up

Janky bruh, who?

on my mama you niggas janky bruh

You stanky bruh, he think he the shit, he Mr. Hanky bruh

I used to do whatever, do whatever for the dough

And now I got bitches who love to do whatever for some dough

My nigga Ohgeesy, he move in any weather with the coke

My niggas don’t sleep, we put the shit together and it’s on

And it’s on

Now we leave the trap 'cause the work gone

Hit the spot, I tell that lil bitch get her twerk on, woah

Hella bands, that’s all I’m about, look this my third phone

Hear a brrt in the back, bitch that’s the work phone

Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger

I don’t know you niggas, y’all some motherfuckin' strangers

Did a lot of dirt, I got blood on my fingers

Soft ass rapper should’ve been a fucking singer

Niggas ain’t street, these niggas entertainers

Grown ass men lookin' like the Power Rangers

Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger

I don’t know you niggas, y’all some motherfuckin' strangers