Ike the Tike - INERTIA Lyrics
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    INERTIA

    {Chorus}
    Pull up in a big body, call that shit Samoan
    Flow finna infect you like a trojan
    That nigga tried to run, I'm like where is you going
    Snakes all up in the grass, so you know I'ma mow it
    Hottest nigga on the scene but I'm not Bobby Shmurda
    Got some baddies all up on me that I ain't even heard of
    Talk shit
    Get hit with the blick
    Crack him like a turtle
    Still the same exact nigga, huh, call that shit inertia

    {Verse}
    Hop inside a whip, said fuck I might crash it
    Got yo mans
    In my pack (pack)
    Might become an addict
    All these racks, stack up to the ceiling, that shit keep on adding
    I pulled up, in that what the fuck
    Roaring like a dragon
    Off the map for a couple months
    Back like nothing happened
    All these hunnids in my damn pants, got these bitches sagging
    Talk down on the set, nigga we get to attacking
    Bitch this is not no game, if it's up, then we wrap it
    You do not want a problem
    If we spot him, then we got him
    Pull up with all of my niggas in Gotham
    Feel like Comethazine, I'm finna sock him
    Got my mind on the guala
    New bitch, she exotic
    Drippy nigga, like aquatic
    All of these niggas that be steady hating the same exact niggas that be at the bottom
    Bitch, stop all that talking you know where we at
    You know that
    Fuck around, hit him with the g-g-gat
    Brand new coupe and its all black
    Stop right now
    Cause if we not talking bout money, then I do not got time to chat
    Fly ass nigga, they call me a bat
    Spin back 9 times like I was a cat
    Stop that acting, boy
    We gon' catch you in traffic boy
    In the field like an athlete, boy
    What's hannin', boy
    Stop all that capping, boy
    Know I'm finna have it, boy
    Never lackin, boy
    T-Rex, jurassic, boy
    Shit finna get graphic, yeah
    This shit right here is a classic
    You all need to wake up, my nigga, stop napping

    {Chorus}
    Pull up in a big body, call that shit Samoan
    Flow finna infect you like a trojan
    That nigga tried to run, I'm like where is you going
    Snakes all up in the grass, so you know I'ma mow it
    Hottest nigga on the scene but I'm not Bobby Shmurda
    Got some baddies all up on me that I ain't even heard of
    Talk shit
    Get hit with the blick
    Crack him like a turtle
    Still the same exact nigga, huh, call that shit inertia 

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