ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Warhol.SS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nike tech
Composer
Zahir Myles
Composer
歌詞
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Yeah
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Aye
Boy I see you looking with your lookin ass
I cant have them **** nowhere near me they be looking bad, peek inside my operation, studio lie breaking bad, cooking in This bitch it get flammable like meth labs
Shawty saying I’m the biggest 32 and I keep my 32
I ain't afraid to use it
I was making good paper with this bitch named susan
When she walk inside the branch a bankroll coming to me
Put a switch on that glizzy then you click it to the side
Squeeze on the trigger let it off
Bullets flying
Better not front your move
Baby boy you get Melvind
And he used to be hot
Now he lost it and they shelved him
Take a pretty bitch
Buy her body
Call that build a bear
Catch a **** slipping in my circle
Im gon take it there
When you dealing with your people then you gotta set the standard
If you loafing and your guard down what you doing
they catch you lacking and they drawing down
Told this goofy ain't no wocky but its parr around
I can deal with whatever I was raised with them bloodhounds
I don't felt betrayal it weigh heavy on my heart
Thats why Im cold now
Aye
Aye
Yeah
You aint never met not bitch realer than your ****
Check a bag now these **** say you tucking sauce
But when I needed you for something you wasnt nowhere around
**** snitches in disguise its a pig sty
Better not jump inside that water its a fish fry
Pink tens same color hello kitty dog
Still shittin on these **** Peptol Bismol
Yellow off white ones call it pikachu
**** think he fly he a ostrich he never flew
Choppa bullets reign clear em out chicken noodle soup
These **** straight garbage throw em in the trash chute
Vegas hitting hoes top floor its a glass house
Thick bitch ass out suck me with that mad mouth
Brodie turned to mad max he been testing all his brand new choppas on his lab rats
If I call a **** one of my brothers we gon buss it down kit Kats
I could rap forever teaching you **** all my known facts
Grew up on the eastside
I'm walking down exchange and hit colefax
Then I hit Atlanta on the Southside on old nat
We gon get the ups first better not look like you clutching
I aint playing extra gangsta
My brothers they decapitating shit
And that Benz soft top
We decapitating whips
Make my bitch clear this move cause I had to take a trip
I might be overwhelming him **** best to get a grip
Walking in my white air force ones Nelly shit
Ricky bobby **** last im the first round pick
I appreciate the **** who behind me off the rip
Roll my leaf with some wax laptop he get mac’d
Why the fuck is you relaxed
You aint checked you no sack
Making raps on this wax
If you popping in this shit you gon sell like some crack
Written by: Nike tech, Zahir Myles


