Lyrics

(De-De-De-De-DefBeats did them dirty) O's up or get shell up (TK Beats made this) Bow Lack on the L get shot This fucking beef is far from over You don't wanna see me and bro Akz All blacked out in this stolen Rover Spin this ride on a oppboy Aim and squeeze this fuck off revolver L2 R2 then tap I'm talking 'bout a gun Not a game controller Lack on the L get shot This fucking beef is far from over You don't wanna see me and bro Akz All blacked out in this stolen Rover Spin this ride on a oppboy Aim and squeeze this fuck off revolver L2 R2 then tap I'm talking 'bout a gun Not a game controller Not long ago I was up on basic Coping, spot me a opp get soaking Now I'm back and I miss my ZK Gliding time, it ain't nuttin but poking Already bored man's back with Izzpot Left him critical and stressed, no joking Prince of the O, that's me I make man swim or drown in the ocean This beef is far from over So Big A held smoke, no shisha I was in jail, just banged up Stressing, playing NFS and Fifa Bad B come way too eager Always trynna know why --- had a seizure He got put in a spliff, amnesia Couldn't get saved by Dr. Alicia Free up my lifers stuck on the eagle wing Just scrapping and bashing On the wing had fuck off intentions Spot me a opp get straight to the crashing I'm a smooth criminal no Jackson Imagine if I didn't get nicked for that splashing And I thought about y'all getting bun That's law of attraction in action Lack on the L get shot This fucking beef is far from over You don't wanna see me and bro Akz All blacked out in this stolen Rover Spin this ride on a oppboy Aim and squeeze this fuck off revolver L2 R2 then tap I'm talking 'bout a gun Not a game controller Lack on the L get shot This fucking beef is far from over You don't wanna see me and bro Akz All blacked out in this stolen Rover Spin this ride on a oppboy Aim and squeeze this fuck off revolver L2 R2 then tap I'm talking 'bout a gun Not a game controller This beef is far from over Man get slapped with a rusty revolver Face too hot so I run with a chauffeur Me and Dsavv like Barney and Homer Man get smoked on the mains with their olders Dussed in a glide in a bruck down motor Shawty wanna flick cause she thinks I'm older Man get shot if you fling your shoulder Pressing the dots make it spread like corona Heat man's clart, I ain't talking 'bout doughnuts Smoking on Lampz you can call me a stoner Fresh home Dsavv, you know that we're sober Shut down the scene then I might buy a Rover My baddie too sexy she gives man a boner Free SJ can't wait till it's over Nine boys need to sit on a sofa Spread it and rass, I ain't talking 'bout yoga Smash man's face till it's black like cola Step on your block put man in a coma This beef is fucking far from over Tinted ride on your block tryna scope out Hop out the dings and I bring that smoker You back your smoke, I back my smoke Your bloodclaat's gonna get smoked out Lack on the L get shot This fucking beef is far from over You don't wanna see me and bro Akz All blacked out in this stolen Rover Spin this ride on a oppboy Aim and squeeze this fuck off revolver L2 R2 then tap I'm talking 'bout a gun Not a game controller Lack on the L get shot This fucking beef is far from over You don't wanna see me and bro Akz All blacked out in this stolen Rover Spin this ride on a oppboy Aim and squeeze this fuck off revolver L2 R2 then tap I'm talking 'bout a gun Not a game controller Are you listening '021, Dsavv, Akz it's brazy You know da ting already This tings far from over
Writer(s): Thomas Kelsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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