Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fouroxys
Fouroxys
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Davion Donerson
Davion Donerson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Davion Donerson
Davion Donerson
Producer

Lirik

Somebody take me, yeah we finna have somebody come take yo ass
Blrrdd, Blrrd
Taking away all the opps know we coming to get you
I'm dumping fye from an AP, I grab a switch cause I don't like a regular pistol
Clutching his chest, That's what his dumbass get thinking skino, he wasn't official
Shit for the birds
**** Don't slip, Don't trip cause the crows they won't ever miss you
Like sinners at night we creeping we stepping in blood
**** don't call me friend, don't shake my hand, lil **** i'm not yo bud
I'm with lil jay we rapping our ass off swear we gon get this shit out the mud
All of you **** is bitches I'm keeping my strap I swear I'm out here like a stud
Don't gotta go check on lil 4 you know that I'm good
I do shit for my people they take it for granted, I do shit that they never would
She eat me up first thing in the morning, she doing exactly what I know she should
I ain't knowing these ****, Ion know why they talking I'm just finna roll me a wood
Like fuck it I'm tryna run racks up I'm tryna take my hoe to the A
Wouldn't recommend dissing cause we make dates
Know my hoe tea serve her up on a plate
Put a hoe on his line he fell for the bait
Like who got popped? cause I'm still great
Man they ass got to blowing hit the right by the gate
If you leave out with me then you making it safe
He got hit so many times he screaming somebody take me
Imma hop in the ride with a micro drac and i'm not keeping it on safety
If I fuck a hoe don't say I cracked, just text my bruddas like "80s"
Told my mama I'm way too young, I'm way too turnt I can't have no babies
Put a wood in the air for the bum ass **** we keep on facing
Ion know what's in my future but I'm finna win so why would I get complacent
I don't give a fuck, I ain't ducking it chase a **** right out his asics
I feel like summrs get back to my root, I hop on the beat I get back to basics
Yea aight bitch, If i shoot this stick lil **** i hope you know matrix
I'm finna serve yo ass a pack, drop the lo when i told yo bitch ass place it
I'm a silent killer I feel like jason
We walking **** down for real
Ski said fuck that running shit he tryna get a steady kill
I'm stomping **** in my timbs
My .762 it hit **** in they limbs
I ain never seen a trackhawk like this one I'm taking this shit boy this shit trim
I use my stick cause I'm better wit it
If i throw hands bet he fucking feel it
Ask the last opp, got left on the floor I bet folks fucking feel it
I ain't cornbread I ain finna ask to come in
I see yo folks I'm killing yo kin
You a old **** boy why you drinking on gin
I only shot nine I ain't have to use the ten
Huh I shot that **** he screaming "Somebody take me"
Boy you tweaking
Can't nobody save you boy we dont give no fuck if yo dad the deacon
It's the hood church **** I really be preaching
You talm bout cocaine boy you really feining
Bitch I pray to God, I dont even fuck around with demons
You bitch was on that timing, yeah I fucked her then kicked out the ho
She tryna come to me saying that you broke her, bitch fuck you hoe
Bitch and the only thing I love is the drac
The only thing i love is the pape
Yall love to hate, appreciate
Be happy I ain't dig yo mans up
Be happy ski ain't shoot this bitch up
Bitch I make the cheese, yall like the mustard but yall need to catch up
Written by: Davion Donerson
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