lirik lagu 216 lil mark – rage
check my credentials
you want the smoke i might pull up rental
these n~ggas be talkin’ i really don’t listen
i ain’t wit’ the gimmicks you simpin’ i really don’t get it
play with that pack like a fidget
choppa same size as a miget
chopka chopka chopka we at his face like a blemish
i’m in her mouth like a dentist
dennis the menace
told you i’m all about my business play wit them racks like it’s tennis
if i say its up then i meant it
off wit his top when spin it
get yo ass hit from a distance
this b~tch she steady be b~tchin’
you ain’t my b~tch stop trippin’
really i’m just double dippin’ i keep it pimpin’
what’s in my glock scottie pippen
hop in let’s go on a mission
j’s on my line like i’m fishin’
these n~ggas rats like disney
f~ck a fat hoe before i’m snitchin’
cookin’ that food in the kitchen
good fried chicken (mmmm)
i heard the neighbors be listening—
who dat
i know my shooters gone shoot back
took the wrong road i ain’t look back
this b~tch wanna empty my goo sack
come to back we can do that
snow in the bluff good crack
38 up at school in my book satch
i’ll give you somethin’ to look at
yo sh~t unleaded this good gas
hit da dope wit’ acetone make ‘em comeback
i’m talking bout b~tches cop that
heart in a safe where the lock at
i’m smokin’ on loud this a scatpack
i’m good with these cards like it’s black jack
i heard these n~ggas be cap rap
if you ain’t from the buck hit my cash app
play wit’ me and see who get the last laugh
doin’ numbers yea i’m doing math math
money shower yea i took bird bath
the game in a lock like kurt ahh
ooo ooo yea ooo ooo
i just popped a perk 30 i’m in that moo~ood
i go ludacris lil’ b~tch i act a foo ooo
they like how you get in the club wit that too ooo
i don’t know
poke his face face out like poker
f~ckin’ this b~tch cause i just wanna stroke her
she like to choke so i bought her a choker
these n~ggas shoot in the air like a floater
b~tch i’mma dog like i play for maglonia
f~ckin’ this b~tch i just wanna social
return of the mack b~tch i’m goin postal
my pockets fat so i’m goin global
these n~ggas be cap so i aim above shoulders
b~tch i’m hard body call me the boulder
watch how you approach me if i don’t know you
this b~tch got no safety it’s a explosion
my jewelry real no corrosion
my heart cold like the n~gga off fro zen
i just wanna ball like i’m derozan
if i shoot my shot you know that it goes in
can’t trust a thot cause these b~tches goin’ you get fruit by the punch cause my shooter samoan get to the backend i’m getting so mo’ in
bought my b~tch ass that’s a pretty token
this a new opp what are you smokin’
pulled up in that batman they thought i was joking
don’t be a c~nt i leave a p~ssy soaking
stretched 28 now the trap stay open
got money so old i think it need lotion
lil’ mark osama don’t get a demotion
it went fa~fa~fa~fa his last words was oh sh~t these n~ggas cap they be on that broke sh~t you can die behind the choppa like (bleep)
doc said get rid of my tic so bought me a rollie
that ain’t yo drip lil b~tch it’s stolen
b~tch that ain’t my d~ck my stick is pokin’
i don’t care if she knows the b~tch shouldn’t been nosey
my life wasn’t sweet but thank god for the codeine
hi~hi~high tech got me lookin lip my bleeding’
these n~ggas eerie they hate for no reason
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