M.I.K.3 & KUYR

SONS OF SAMEDI! (feat. .223Jerm & Sinsearr)

m.i.k.3 & kuyr sons of samedi! (feat. .223jerm & sinsearr) şarkı sözleri

I remember shit ever since I was young Ain't shit been sweet ain't never been fun I used to rob niggas I ain't even had a gun Ain't never got caught so I'm never on the run While we lashing big Glock big gun I'ma need myself a blessing need a nun Why these nigga always talking out their thumbs Make a nigga windmill start to run Make nigga flip flop called that shit sum side hoes Every time we did a drive-by we had like five poles If they called the cops then we're shooting at the FIVE-0 Wallet so fat man I think I need some lipo Watch a nigga go then I go do my dance I'ma need the money man I need all my bands Beat a niggas ass then I go beat his mans If a nigga wanna get it then you know where I stand OH SHIT! popped out with clip It's a drive-by and we shoot the crib I don't give a f*ck who in that bitch Shoot your mama and your daddy and your little fucking kids Cut that boy I'm living like a Rabbi, uh Smoke him out looking like a drive-by, uh Pull up to his Chevy on his blind side, uh Cook him up just like a French Fry, uh I gotta rap on this track back to back no cap, uh uh You already know me I'm ballin like Kobe and I'm going back to back, aye Spiting the rhymes all the time I feel like I'm Dr. Seuss, uh uh Xanny now what are you doing? I'm rapping I'm hanging around like noose Your bitch is giving me neck uh uh just like a goose, uh Bitch I'm a breadwinner like sway sway nigga get in the loop Aye aye I'm spiting the remedy bars like affinity, uh Niggas be creepy like centipedes I cannot f*ck wit you cannot f*ck with me, uh I'm really on a new level you niggas not special you f*ck with a rebel, uh You get the clip or you niggas get the heavy fucking metal, ah I start a war in this bitch and I'll battle it Get on my shit like T-paper two plying it Why in da f*ck would I f*ck with a lying bitch I'd just be frosting her flakes on my tiger shit THEY'RE GREAT... BITCH!!!! I just want face give me that neck toy give me that brain Shawty go stupid shawty go dumb shawty got a onlyfans tryna make sum I be so real I don't gotta say nothin They know who the sin is I don't really gotta front Fucking with the horror man they don't know what's up Bodies in da trunk business in da front dump 'em like truck Everybody run everybody hide everybody screams everybody dies, yeah Why are you pussies be talking so reckless Don't push me I'll eat your girl like she was breakfast She'll wrap her legs around me just like a necklace Fucking your bitch then I add her to my checklist Ayo check this bullet to my brain I got a fucking Deathwish Two shots to your frame leaving you fucking breathless Two thots look the same seizing cuz you checkless Bitch I'm fucking deathless See I'll spill pigs blood when it becomes necessary Snapping twigs with weight that my name Carries Can't wait til the underground calling me legendary Rapping gigs put your picture in the obituary Your lines looks like a kid doing Pictionary Send you to your grave with a scripture in a cemetery Suicide missions got me feeling like a missionary Totting all these nines got me brave like a mercenary
Sanatçı: M.I.K.3 & KUYR
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 3:36
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