cellow thriller (feat. jugg juan) şarkı sözleri

Let me know when you ready Heard niggas was plottin' on the kid well let's get it then I'ma put this AR to your scalp and watch you tap dance Niggas act like I don't be around boy I ain't never hid 556's spreading all through your whip better duck ya head Yeah cuz I'm with all that If you boys ain't got a death wish y'all better fall back I ain't gotta put my hands in it one call yo skull cracked Niggas havin' motion for real collecting ball caps Line them guys up told em spin I want some heads tapped Grr, grr, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop Heard it's money all on my head nigga don't end up dead How you gon' kill a nigga who ready to kill Bitch king smoke like Baby Drill Momma yo youngest baby a thug I'm just like my daddy Ridin' around with that glizzy Gotta throw that 50 on there and make it an automatic Broski got that 5-5-6 AR gotta know that we' twinning' nigga Niggas be talkin' that shit ain't even bout that life get out here and spin lil' nigga Bicycle with a blower on it with a wig on and a trench coat with a toy on him Bent the block two times on the third spin caught him outside and we smashed on em Know I got an extra mag on me Told my nigga can't be no driver I'm tryna Curry splash somethin' nigga I'm tryna flip a nigga whip I'm gon' make a crash dummy Niggas be playin' they hands I'm spinnin' again I'ma just stake out and watch him Movin' slick like a snake and I'm on my demon tryna catch him movin' sloppy Tiptoe on a nigga euro step em' and hit him with the glocky But on the other hand got a Spanish bitch and she call me poppy Got a lil' Italian hoe say she f*ck with me cause I'm with the mafia Got a lil' bitch in each hood I can never choose cause they all sloppy And when I need a driver they come in handy cause they all ridin' Always got the upper hand Smartest in the room I don't even talk I observe and I just scan Left hand on my leg right in my pocket grippin' on that fan Ready to crack a nigga egg free my nigga out the feds Maserati pull up Porsche Told my mama I'm the bad twin, know I jumped up off that porch A nigga grew up shootin' hoops now I'm outside with that torch Twelve shots on us right now shootin' with precision Shell catchers we just gotta get away with no witness Fishnet him hold up grab him put him in the blender Hands crampin' number one contender biggest shifter Phone ringing gotta go this my biggest spender Hollow tips uh' make him dance Michael Jackson thriller In these waters not a tank nigga I'm a shark Nigga bark an ima get him scorched I was born torch flame thrower This bitch too hot I can't even hold my grip I been holdin' this bitch by the mag this hoe keep kickin' when it spit I'm tryna tear a limb Dancin' right next to a dead body turn my jordans to red bottoms Size nine can't walk a mile in mine know I really be totin' that chopper Taught my brother how to hold it steady nigga gotta stand up proper Gotta know over here that we more than ready nigga ain't needin' no doctor Nigga ain't gettin' no doctor nigga ain't using no doctor D-O-A that's a dead on arrival pull up spot em' got em'
Sanatçı: Cellow
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Şarkı Süresi: 2:54
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