Lyrics Pyrex Kid (feat. Marlo) - Lil Gotit , Marlo

Zone 6 nigga, Pyrex whipper
Pyrex
Ayy, Pyrex, uh, cook up
Yeah, uh, this shit finna be hard as fuck, slime
No cap, fuck you thought it went?
Ooh, stop trippin', goddamn

Racks on me, shit, these pussy niggas tryna envy me (Yeah)
Got racks on me (Racks), but pussy niggas tryna envy me (Brr)
I'm at the tip-top, these niggas can't get to me (I'm at the tip)
Got Gucci flip flops with fur, yeah, all the way in (Woo, woo)
Racks control my life like Sims now,
I used to wear Timberlands (Racks)
They say, "Hood Baby, you a Crip",
Nah, these pockets on Benjamins (Uh)
Ah, yeah, I'm havin' Percocets,
It got me divin' all the way in (Percocets)
I ain't goin' back and forth, your pockets on lint
These niggas ain't playin', they'll do it to the pen

Fuck that ho so good, she had to repent (Uh),
Gotit up all of a sudden, didn't need no hands (Gotit up)
In the hood with a glizzy right on my tan,
Big shark in the tank, yeah, feel my fins (Woo)
I can get the Glock and squeeze it like a lemon, oh (Let's go)
I take his top and twist it red just
Like it's Trippie, huh (Woo, woo, woo)
I used to window shop but guess what I be spendin' now (I'm spendin')
Yeah, we send his locay, that what we had spinned around (Go)
His bitch actin' bougie, that why I had put her down (Let's go)
Yeah, it's time to go and show her,
Hold on, look around (Hold on, woo)
Yeah, bitch, show some (Uh), thick lil' shit, gon' throw some (Racks)
Her pussy so wet, no odor (Know it),
New freezer, hell nah, new frozen (Shine)
Big snake in the grass,
No vulture (Big slime), big body gon' shoot, no knows us (Big body)
I'm the man (With the plan), and I do them xans (Let's go)

Racks on me, shit, these pussy niggas tryna envy me (Yeah)
Got racks on me (Racks), but pussy niggas tryna envy me (Brr)
I'm at the tip-top, these niggas can't get to me (I'm at the tip)
Got Gucci flip flops with fur, yeah, all the way in (Woo, woo)
Racks control my life like Sims now,
I used to wear Timberlands (Racks)
They say, "Hood Baby, you a Crip",
Nah, these pockets on Benjamins (Uh)
Ah, yeah, I'm havin' Percocets,
It got me divin' all the way in (Percocets)
I ain't goin' back and forth, your pockets on lint,
These niggas ain't playin', they'll do it to the pen (Talk to 'em)

Why you ain't paid your dues? On Instagram talkin' 'bout moves (Woo)
Yeah, this a two-door too (What), but we got different goons (Grr)
Got the same food (Woo), but I got a different groove (Let's go)
These not the same shoes (Uh), my Gucci got the swoosh (Gotit, Gotit)
Yeah, these bitches try to catch on to us,
Slidin' on blocks like it got lube (Skrt)
I keep vibes up in the loop, I told her how the bitch gon' sit on boo
And them facts, yeah (Shh), you knew that (Don't do that)
I was goin' through that, no, we got racks (Talk to 'em)
Uh huh, Uh huh, yeah, I'm gettin' so high (Woo)
Nah nah, nah nah, pass this drip down to your crowd
I taught you what should be, my child,
You ain't gettin' tough, you just gettin' loud (Let's go)
Stay in lil' boy's place, stay out my mouth,
I'm gettin' cash now, took a different route (Woo, skrt)

Racks on me, shit,
These pussy niggas tryna envy me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got racks on me (Racks),
But pussy niggas tryna envy me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, brr)
I'm at the tip-top,
These niggas can't get to me (Gotit, I'm at the tip)
Got Gucci flip flops with fur, yeah, all the way in (Woo, woo)
Racks control my life like Sims now,
I used to wear Timberlands (Racks, me in LA)
They say, "Hood Baby, you a Crip",
Nah (Rollie wet), these pockets on Benjamins (Yeah, they came in)
Ah, yeah, I'm havin' Percocets (Woo),
It got me divin' all the way in (Percocets)
I ain't goin' back and forth, your pockets on lint,
These niggas ain't playin', they'll do it to the pen