
letra de fukk goin on - lazer dim 700
[hook]
had to try my sh-t—
had to stop and shoot my sh—
had to stop and shoot my sh-t, see if it work
12 blitz the f-ckin store, sto get searched
i ain’t at the f-ckin sto, i got bursts
backpedal when i shoot, hit the jerk
shoot his fingers off his hands no more gang bangin
i never talk bout who i spin with, what gang name is
n-gga act like he don’t understand my d-mn language
i shoot my gun, i ain’t gang affiliated
i tried to scam that boy again, he really hate me
give no f-cks about these cops they paul blart
tried to pull up on me, bullets rush your car
hiding in a building i gotta wreck this b-tch apart
p-ssy boy not no villain, i’m the only one
new tats keep on peelin, i got more than one
i’m at morningside with my f-ckin gun
this sh-t just like i’m golfing, put a hole in one
lil f-ck gotta comе and find me like pokemon
[verse]
high as f-ck i go to pluto, lеave ykniece
see my pocket, blue scrip, pocket fees
pickpocket sh-t, i’m a thief
n-gga act like it’s beef, leave that boy deceased
fine sh-t on streamer university i shoulda went
really on top so they know they can’t f-ck with me
i’m finna go shoot my gun just because
i bet i hit some, let’s bet a dub
my aim diverse, i hit the b-tch at any one
lil partner brought me hot box, i been in one
searchin for a opp, he put up all week
got back from a l!ck, i ain’t know my hand bleedin
n-ggas wanna cap, play round imma intervene
i shoot my gun all the time no adrenaline
havin racks, purple tag on my pant
ask a hood b-tch for some rubber band
b-tch focused on my chain, boogers in it
shake the trap down, we been wit it
ar with the scope it having night vision
having drugs in my sh-t, not prescription
assault rifles, handguns in my backpack
put your money down, won’t get your racks back
pop the f-ckin lock, hot box was scr-pped
drank turn me newborn, i take a nap
this b-tch havin recoil, this b-tch clap
[hook]
had to try my sh-t—
had to stop and shoot my sh-t
had to stop and shoot my sh-t, see if it work
12 blitz the f-ckin store, sto get searched
i ain’t at the f-ckin sto, i got bursts
backpedal when i shoot, hit the jerk
shoot his fingers off his hands no more gang bangin
i never talk bout who i spin with, what gang name is
n-gga act like he don’t understand my d-mn language
i shoot my gun, i ain’t gang affiliated
i tried to scam that boy again, he really hate me
give no f-cks about these cops they paul blart
tried to pull up on me, bullets rush your car
hiding in a building i gotta wreck this b-tch apart
p-ssy boy not no villain, i’m the only one
new tats keep on peelin, i got more than one
i’m at morningside with my f-ckin gun
this sh-t just like i’m golfing, put a hole in one
lil f-ck gotta come and find me like pokemon
letras aleatórias
- letra de distraction - when particles collide
- letra de in the sun - mik low
- letra de nostradamus - kezura
- letra de fools gold - senoj xo
- letra de fall in love - jilly (2)
- letra de super bowl - kzzr
- letra de масло (oil) - means disted
- letra de keep a pole - kezura
- letra de get away - existential alignment
- letra de friday night - angie davies