歌词
(Jai Beats on the track, boy)
(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)
Free my **** Leez, he don't got no date
Wish I had the keys, I'd open up the gates
But the only keys I got for you is the ones for the grave
We went crazy in that field, spiked up the murder rate
If I was the president drive-bys'll be illegal
All we do is walkups, don't hit no extra people
Glocks and the ski mask, you know what that equal
Last thing he saw was heat flash, he thought I was the reaper
Better watch your bushes 'cause we'll sleep in those
Treat you like a sick baby, come and wipe your nose
All my opps fallin' slow, Geronimo
Knock on your door like Dominos, we don't deliver pizza
We left shells all around like it's Easter
All my opps do is talk, they should've been some preachers
All we do is chalk shit like we school teachers
Rollacopter Trackhawk with maple rich speakers
We used to take the bus to school now it take us to the pen
I control the opps but I can't control my friends
New Glock fourty-three, it don't even say the gen'
Break you down to your knees, run up, hit you in your chin
God forgive me 'cause I'm tryna keep my life, that's a sin
Gotta keep a strap, ****, tucked in my denim
Came from poverty now a **** seein' Ms
Came from poverty now a **** seein' Ms
If I was the president drive-bys'll be illegal
All we do is walkups, don't hit no extra people
Glocks and the ski mask, you know what that equal
Last thing he saw was heat flash, he thought I was the reaper
Better watch your bushes 'cause we'll sleep in those
Treat you like a sick baby, come and wipe your nose
All my opps fallin' slow, Geronimo
Knock on your door like Dominos, we don't deliver pizza
Chopper bullets burn your soul like it's ether
I come from the trenches but I overcame the leeches
All my **** presidents, boy, you can't impeach us
Dracos protect my residence, all my **** evil
If they find out 'bout these murders, judge might give me the needle
I'm always creepin' up in your bushes like a beetle
Hit your block this mornin', tonight gon' be the sequel
Hit your block this mornin', tonight gon' be the sequel
I wish, I wish I could free my ****
I miss ridin' 'round with you squeezin' triggers
Ridin' 'round town with you, we just fuckin' bitches
Wish I was iced down with you but I changed the visions
If I was the president drive-bys'll be illegal
All we do is walkups, don't hit no extra people
Glocks and the ski mask, you know what that equal
Last thing he saw was heat flash, he thought I was the reaper
Better watch your bushes 'cause we'll sleep in those
Treat you like a sick baby, come and wipe your nose
All my opps fallin' slow, Geronimo
Knock on your door like Dominos, we don't deliver pizza
Written by: Bruh Bruh
