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Woah shit
Woah shit
Hook:
Hoes gonna think that they slick
til we run them of off this bitch
My gang put you out with a click
and then we smoke your ash with a spliff
x4
Mps Verse:
driving past the delta cuz my car already got gas in it
always riding with a mask cuz we that wicked
gonna stick up the stuck up, getting our stock up
then rest and go home, smoke jays at 4:44 keep the door locked
wont play if a foe drop by
told my bro to hold that nine
just in case they try to go inside
if it happens, aim that beam
inbetween his eyes
on my soul he not that guy
he gon fold if we gon fight
stole the show when i arrived
aint no lie, will not? nah cannot die
gotta stay alive, for friends and family
fathoming yall fantasies, insanity, causing tragedies with magazines, packing these rachets in my baggage,
moving with savagery , actually, heres a message for the ones who turned they back on me,
dont say that you handled that moment tactfully, and when you hear my music dont tell me you a fan of it,
because back when we had friendship you chose to abandon it
Hook:
Hoes gonna think that they slick
til we run them off of this bitch
My gang put you out with a click
and then we smoke your ash with a spliff
x4
J.R Lion verse
Then I push that bitch off a cliff (uh)
I was shooting all day, like a flick (uh)
Automatic with the sub, it is flit (uh)
Battleship with the piece, that's a hit (uh)
Why he running from the blicky
Smoked mad packs, they calling me a hippy
Kill mad smooth, I'm similar to Skippy
That's Life After Death, but I am not Biggie
I'm on my bullshit, call me DeRozan
I'm like D-Rose tho, I am The Chosen
You will be killed soon, that is the omen
I am not Frozen, gun is not broken
I am just waiting, for the right moment
So when I do freeze I'm showing my coldness
I better rank up, I wanna promotion
I am not silver, I am now golden
Imma beat em up like Mike Jack
Fight back
Little pussy niggas don’t like that
Write back
Shooting when it’s dark, that’s a night cap
Humpback
Nigga really screaming when I come back
Damn
And Imma slow it up
Let him bleed on the floor, like close enough
I'm Embiid on the court, I'm going up
I'm 1st Seed in the world, I'm growing up
And I got, the weapon, in my hand
You will not, be runnin, on this land
And I pop, the Wesson, I'll be damned
The glock just jammed, but I hit you wit a SLAM
BAM
And the flows I will swap
Killing my opps. see I'm always top
Blood on the floor, now I gotta go mop
Acting like Baldwin and say it's a prop
Lion Nigga
Hook:
Hoes gonna think that they slick
til we run them off of this bitch
My gang put you out with a click
and then we smoke your ash with a spliff
x4
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap