Kid Ink ft. Rory Fresco - Bats Fly Lyrics

(Cashmoney AP)
(Oh lawd, Jetson made another one)
Guys, okay, this came out amazing

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly
Smoke, peas like black eye
Run up on me, get black eyed (brrt)
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly
Smoke, peas like black eye
Run up on me, get black eyed (brrt)
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woah, bitch, call me if it's bus'
Just don't call me Kid (no)
I do shit too big (ayy)
Thc, no cig' (smoke), all you smoke is mid
Check my hat, this 'bout a fit (ayy)
They don't sell this shit at Lids, either
Chips in my pocket, no chip in my shoulder
Still the same niggas from back in the note (ayy)
Sleepin' on me, you must be in the coma
Told all my niggas the game and it's over (over)
Police keep pullin' over
They checking the back of the trunk all they see is a motor
Heard I was killing these niggas
Bad guy, I don't need a motive (no)
Don't need a witnesses
Know that it's summer but I got a winter wrist (wrist)
Close up in and intimate
We only see you when you on the internet
Shit could get ignorant
God, please, forgive me, I say it again (God)
Came from the ceiling, feelin' so limitless
Off of that pill again
ayy, up all night like insomniacs (woo)
ayy, mix the water with the party packs (yeah)
ayy, I'm the truth, check your polygraph
If they say I did it, then it's probably facts, woo

Soon as I step in this bitch
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly
Smoke, peas like black eye
Run up on me, get black eyed (brrt)
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly
Smoke, peas like black eye
Run up on me, get black eyed (brrt)
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Middle finger to the other side
If it's money, I can't let you slide
Bitch, slippery wet (oh)
I ain't hit nothin' but net (no)
Foot on they neck (wait)
Niggas ain't even a threat
Back on the track and I'm running this shit
Milli', I need a hundred this year
You scared of the money, I show 'em no fear
Show up, you know it's a family affair
See, I got all of my niggas here
I'm number 1 but I'm with a 10
But she know I ain't no minute man (no)
I get shit off and I'm in it again
Nigga, your time is up (up)
Had a lil' fun, but we see your kind enough (ayy)
You be online too much, lyin' too much (wait)
Only in God we trust
Bat gang, bat gang, bat gang
We all rock the same chain
Throwin' paper, airplanes
Baby, I can't complain, woo

Soon as I step in this bitch (watch out)
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly
Smoke, peas like black eye
Run up on me, get black eyed (brrt)
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' shit just like the bad guy

Woo, soon as I step in this bitch (what I do?)
Let them racks fly
Walk up in your shit with my whole clique, we let them bats fly
Smoke, peas like black eye
Run up on me, get black eyed (brrt)
I'ma let the bats fly
Killin' shit just like the bad guy