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Saucey, you're a genius Aztro in the cut (Aztro in the cut) Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot He bang 23K so if we spot 'em, he get dropped Causin' hell like fuck 12, they want me rottin' in a box If the police pick me up, I cut my eyes like I ain't see shit One nigga slide in a two-seater, I'm clutchin' three sticks Catch him and he done, he try to run, I hope his feet quick Speakin' on my name, bitch, that's a easy way to bleed quick And when he blow, Chapo get close to make sure that his meat show No D. Rose, take two shoots to the throat, now that's a free throw Or give him 15 out the magazine, no Tim Tebow Put one between his eyes like he got hit up through the peephole Pissed off, right now my dick soft 'cause all my meds gone Love fuckin' on them Perkies so my bitch can give me head long Big dawg come with a risk cost 'cause that's a headstone Can get you picked off, just for Rollie, you get stepped on Doin' my homework, lookin' for a bitch to finesse on Sweet talkin' this opp ho, got the drop and it's a red bone He gon' think with his dick so send a bitch who got the best dome Bitch, tie your shoe, watch how you move 'cause you gon' lose if you step wrong Bitch, it's cutter season, left your brother leakin', broad daylight Don't watch TV, fuck ABC, gon' show you what the K like Fuck takin' shots on social sites, my niggas tryna take lives They on go, I tell 'em, "Score," and that's some shit I ain't gotta say twice Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot He bang 23K so if we spot 'em, he get dropped Causin' hell like fuck 12, they want me rottin' in a box If the police pick me up, I cut my eyes like I ain't see shit One nigga slide in a two-seater, I'm clutchin' three sticks Catch him and he done, he try to run, I hope his feet quick Speakin' on my name, bitch, that's a easy way to bleed quick I don't know what you've been told Big Glock course with the stick, without the stock, what I tote I'm on they ass and they already know AR with flash and it came with a scope We gon' run down fast, he dyin' slow Ain't usin' no mask, hop out and blow I got it on me, It's fuck the opponents He act like he want, run down and dome him Hit the lights and bend the corner Don't drive-by, we get up on him Post in his yard like I'm the owner Put shit to rest like I'm Corona Smoke his ass, bitch, I'm a stoner No leg shots, magnum got 'em Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot He bang 23K so if we spot 'em, he get dropped Causin' hell like fuck 12, they want me rottin' in a box If the police pick me up, I cut my eyes like I ain't see shit One nigga slide in a two-seater, I'm clutchin' three sticks Catch him and he done, he try to run, I hope his feet quick Speakin' on my name, bitch, that's a easy way to bleed quick
Writer(s): Javorius Scott, Aman Nikhanj, Nikolas Rosenberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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