c.b.o.m ray in the stu (feat. o.c.t word) şarkı sözleri

Yeah, really jumped off the porch, I'm for real Put me on a beat, I'ma kill Mo city nigga with my mouth on chill King of the shits, I be over the hill Put em on live like a highlight reel Niggas bluff on the low like a bill On this mic, I ain't got no chill Run up on my lil' brother, get popped like a pill My name ring bells like the top of the hour 50 round clip, packin' power Ghost gun, knock em, spray em like showers Bullet connects like the router D-Town, steppin' for real No pat search, cause we keep it concealed Just like Negan, call my chopper Lucille Been at the top like I'm king of the hill Ayy, be in a move in a van like a sprinter Put me on a beat, it get ate like a dinner Had to take a loss just to turn into a winner Put em in a box, it get mixed like a blender Swipe a nigga bitch like a ass on Tinder Took it to Miami and her ass got slimmer Gave a dick now her hands in the air like surrender Hands in the air let it go. Your life like a movie But we finna' put on a show Feeling like Kobe, ISO, A.I. Cross em like a Side hoe I got some niggas on go All of my niggas gon' show I got some niggas on death row Gangshit, all of my niggas gon' blow Hands in the air, let it go Your life like a movie But we finna' put on a show Feeling like Kobe, ISO, A.I. Cross em like a Side hoe I got some niggas on goal All of my niggas gon' show I got some niggas on death row Gangshit, all of my niggas gon' blow More cameras on me than a politician Shake and I slide like new edition From the mo to the cliff in the expedition They shakin' they boots, it's they intuition They know that we comin', no question B-Ray in the front with the westin The Smiths gon' teach em a lesson The Smiths gon' teach em a lesson N the Mo, I'm a real life asshole You ain't from my hood, keep your mouth closed And the D you'll get ate like nachos Know I'm big in my city like a rhino Be on top a nigga head like a halo Shoot him in the spine with a 100 round Draco But you can't do it like me, no fabo Then I paint her whole face just like Maaco Feel like I just popped a perc Got the Glock in my hand so alert B-Ray took the whip while I work I just snatched his soul with a smirk Headed back to the mo from the cliff Tried to test me to six on my hip He must've forgot I'm a crip Only God knows, wasn't part of the script Hands in the air, let it go Your life like a movie, but we finna put on a show Feelin' like Kobe, ISO A.I. Cross em like a Side hoe I got some niggas on goal All of my niggas gon' show I got some niggas on death row Gang shit, all of my niggas gon' blow Hands in the air, let it go Your life like a movie, but we finna put on a show Feelin' like Kobe, ISO A.I. Cross em like a Side hoe I got some niggas on goal All of my niggas gon' show I got some niggas on death row Gang shit, all of my niggas gon' blow Thanks for watching
Sanatçı: C.B.O.M Ray
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:30
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