[Intro] Yeah Spin a bin in an all-black coupe Already told cuz that he not gon' shoot Turn that shit up!
[Verse] Yeah Kel-Tec out the Lexus AR pistol on me, I ain't resting Real gun on me, this ain't no pellet I'm with my brothers all the time, call me Megan Deliver the pac to you like a message Yeah Glock with the fifty in my possession Two dogs in the front like I'm sledding You gon' rob who? Oh, I'm just checking You thought we glick swapped, nah, I just kept it That nigga snitched 'cause I guess he felt threatened Designer my jacket, I'm going to a wedding I shot cuz, I felt disrespected I'm on an island with it, Total Drama Back to the trap, I need the scripts like it's Java These 7.62's, they look like magic markers Got twenty-four on me, they call me Black Mamba Skrrt off in an '07 Harley Might shoot his sister while she playing with Barbies I'm in the trap with Spencer like iCarly Chop make him do a flip like he gnarly Xan make the work flip like an omelette Off an addy, now I'm feeling retarded Hitman shot and it took up the carpet You trap out KD's, you don't get no profit Sig on him, wish him luck like he's Charlie Chop make him lean back, Bill Cosby Call Ahk, swerve, pull up with the molly Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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