
letra de the quarterback! - pathos! (bos)
[intro]
aye
yeah
aw, sh-t
aw, sh-t
i’m back baby let’s go
i told you i’m back baby let’s get it
yeah, we gon run this sh-t up one time, you know what i’m sayin?
nfl freestyle on these b-tches you know what i’m sayin?
[bridge]
hold on
let me flex
the bullet gon go through your chest
bl!cky on me and i feel like a vet
i got the stripes and i run like a ref
huh, what, yeah
he say my name and i’m grabbin’ the chop
no roddy ricch we put dude in a box
i got a white b-tch she sucking my uh
you don’t want see when i come round yo’ block
[hook]
cause i’m f-cking your hoe
you don’t want smoke
glock 17 and its aimed at ya dome
i’m so lit lil n-gga i’ll burn down your home
that’ll teach n-ggas to leave me alone
big chop yeah i’m comin wit a big knock
n-ggas didn’t see how i came up no bird box
flow hot i just f-cking broke another laptop
snapshot if a n-gga think he got the drop drop
[verse]
aye, aye, aye, yeah
come with a crazy flow
k!ll em’ like sasuke
talk through the internet
i let the choppa spray
bend your girl over like yoga say namaste
i f-ck with redheads my main girl an akage
puncture you n-ggas like shuriken you can’t compete with us know that i’m sure of it
shoot up your block with a hollowtip then i pull off like the fast and the furious
know a young n-gga keep a heater
i ain’t never tripping for a feature
use a b-tch to f-ck and then i leave her
all my n-ggas trapping in a beamer
get all the hate that they talking if you got a comment we pull up and drive-by
you know my aim is impeccable uppin my chop and i hit me a bullseye
you know i side with the good guys
eat on her ass like some good fries
got like 12 b-tches all up in my bedroom tomorrow i’m telling em’ goodybe
gucci all over my body i sip on some lean and pop all of this molly
gassed up just like a ferrari pull up on the opp hit the dome with the shotty
[hook]
cause i’m f-cking your hoe
you don’t want smoke
glock 17 and its aimed at ya dome
i’m so lit lil n-gga i’ll burn down your home
that’ll teach n-ggas to leave me alone
big chop yeah i’m comin wit a big knock
n-ggas didn’t see how i came up no bird box
flow hot i just f-cking broke another laptop
snapshot if a n-gga think he got the drop drop
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