Songteksten

Gold on my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', it's this 50 finna do the deal Gold on my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', it's this 50 finna do the deal Think I'm going crazy I might lose it baby (I might lose it) Pull up on the block I got that riggy baby (Be that riggy boi) She said she can't fuck with it so goodbye I pull it back and hit it like a 45 Smoked out bitch I'm on a roll, said you fuck with it Picc Line push it then I roll, you can't fuck with it Sepsis how I spit my flow, bet you fuck with it Deathwish punch it till I blow, you ain't ducking shit Smoked out bitch I'm on a roll, I don't feel right Fuck, shit, bitch I'm bout to blow, like a land mine Smoked out thought you'd never try, get the rope tied Dope blood do it till I die, I don't feel right Bitch I be that white boi Smoking on that white boi Ten toes down till I'm down till I'm right boi Get well soon fold be looking like a god shot Till it hits your blood and they done hit you with a hot shot Ay ay ay And they said "why the fuck you tripping mane?" Everything good, all good if you dripping mane Only one who wet me up is me, myself and Revy uh Said you wanna hang with us but don't meet the criteria Hit em with a snap-on cap on til I pull up to the party bitch Rev don't run don't cum from dope I hit 'em with a shard so hard he sick Blow Back MOAB, I can't see shit I think I'm falling bitch Damn he run go dumb he dumb I'm stuck up at the party bitch Stain Team stay away from hoes When I'm on one Shot down bitch you do the most That's a problem Step back bitch I'm on the way On the way on the Duck bitch Revy here to stay Gold on my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', it's this 50 finna do the deal Gold on my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill If you bustas slippin', it's this 50 finna do the deal
Writer(s): Benjamin Bussey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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