c-deuce 223s şarkı sözleri
Uh-huh, yeah
Them 223s coming hot, yeah
Yeah, come on
Them 223s coming hot, that lil' n***a getting burnt
N***a really all talk, he ain't gon' slide like he dirt
Put her son on the news and that n***a mama hurt
When we bending n****s blocks, you finna put him in the hurt
Yeah, God on his side, better keep going to church
I ain't never getting pressed, that lil' n***a, I can merch
Baby, if your ass fat in that part, you better twerk
It ain't shit to drop my ski down, that n***a go to work
When I put my ski down, best believe it's getting trashed
Hit his ass with a 32, but I ain't talking match
223s hit his body, now he gone like it's magic
How you tryna get rich? You in the crib, it ain't gon' happen
I ain't chillin' with no hoes, bitch, I'm out here tryna stack
I done took a n***a, bitch, and n****s know I'm finna crack
You n***a, I'm the real reaper, boy, I ain't never lack
I done got dog low, I'm finna go drop off a pack
Tell that boy get in the field, say she tryna get a key
How you got reaper in your bio? You ain't never did no drill
N****s hoes, I got real, you only tough when you get peeled
223s hit his noggin', got his lil' ass peeled
I'm a real grimy n***a, bitch, I kill and I steal
26LTG, boy, he in that shit for real
Just a thousand for a feature, I ain't tryna make no deal
In that water with them sharks, but that n***a is a seal
He was thinking with his dick and got a stupid-ass spiel
He was riding that Stryker on the run from the Jets
Dranky bullets hit his body, that's another fuckin' head
How you call yourself a pimp, but you be hanging with a rat, n***a