letra de bout fox - yesteryear atl, stikkhead & pcf verskii
[intro: stikkhead]
(what the f-ck we on bryce?)
blrrr. aight, aight, aight
(show a n-gga how to-) how to hoop
(when i show a n-gga-) just how to hoop
[verse 1: stikkhead]
show a n-gga how to hoop
glock in my pants bro couldn’t get off i had to alley-oop
i come through they block through all that cuts [?] gave me the scoop
my l in the streets, i eat the beef, lil stikkhead in the loop
aight
big boy glock two-one no twenty two
turkey on the two-one, fifty on it call it hula hoop
turkey on the two-one with my semi i’m gone fully you
quit man acting hard that boy a b-tch we used to bully you
took yo parter stick, you ain’t do sh-t but see what you could do
i don’t love this b-tch, i love this b-tch, this b-tch got me confused
5.5.6’s hit him in his tummy bullets he consume
wrap a n-gga up just like a mummy leave him in a tomb
n-gga said my name inside that song that n-gga know he doomed
clappin’ b-tches, you gone leave me [?] i am not lil [?]
clappin’ b-tches, caught him with his b-tch he in the upper room
[bridge: stikkhead]
oh sh-t, n-gga she in the upper room, tripping
[?]
bout fox
[verse 2: stikkhead]
imma switch the topic
they say that lil stikkhead just went fed
n-gga tried to trail me on the highway, thats another head
six foot two assassin, sish sh-t down, 2 n-ggas and they dreads
catch a n-gga [?] on the bike and shoot him off the pier
rapping robbing doing sh-t for fun but all i know is k!lls
you ain’t get up close and head tap you dont know how that feel
oh you in they comment, know im coming for you this sh-t real
oh he got a scat and buckin’ at the store know his sh-t peeled
play with distant fox i’m smoking block, don’t know how he got k!lled
play with distant fox i got the drop and show them how it feel
switch inside new york, if i get caught, i know i’m doing years
i been robbing bros and doing wrong, i’m beefing with my peers
one lil dippin dot, i caught the spin, you know we had to cheer
lil [?] spin the benz, i [?] and man gone work the wheel
[?] told me “stop tripping” keep going up and you gone get a deal
know i’m in the streets don’t give f-ck this sh-t might get me k!lled
i be k!lling n-ggas off a 3.5 never off no pill
i been shooting n-ggas waist and knee high tryna catch a k!ll
aight
that n-gga tryna catch a k!ll
we gone crank yo scat up with the [?] we don’t get no kia
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