lirik lagu bigsmokechapo - snatch his purse
[intro: bigsmokechapo, fluhkunxhkos]
yeah, yeah, yeah
atm, atm, atm
whoop
hop out with them gl!cks, sticks
hkunxhkos
b~tch
you know how the f~ck i’m bomin’, man, rich slime gang sh~t, n~gga
bigsmoke f~cking chapo, n~gga
gang
[chorus: fluhkunxhkos, bigsmokechapo]
i’m riding down taylor, swervin’, servin’
i don’t trust these n~ggas, these n~ggas too nervous
my young n~ggas knock sh~t off on purpose
catch his favorite rapper lacking, then sn~tch his purse
n~ggas tough on the ‘gram but really hoes in person
mobbin’ down your block, all my young n~ggas purging
sliding through your block, all my young n~ggas lurking
in the trap spot and this sh~t ain’t friendly
[?] with some bags in this b~tch
don’t got sh~t but sticks in this b~tch
might f~ck around, send a l!ck in this b~tch
i just [?], like ten bands a fit
i don’t trust your hoe, i’ma f~ck her with the gl!ck
i’m in la with lil’ lone in some margiela sh~t
i just pray to allah for a motherf~cking brick
[verse: fluhkunxhkos, bigsmokechapo]
if i get down bad i’ma hit another l!ck
run down on a n~gga, quickdraw, take his sh~t
still sweating on the stove while i whip my wrist
been getting money, i ain’t worried ’bout a b~tch
rich slime the only gang, n~gga, f~ck your clique
still serving [?] while i’m totin’ my stick
f~ckn~gga it’s up
run down, quickdraw, give that sh~t up
run down on a n~gga, put that fire on a n~gga, pick his ass up
[?] break, i been layin’ on a n~gga for some months
just ran out of drank, hit him with the robitussin
smack his ahh with the fire ’til he got a concussion
got a beam [?]
got some young n~ggas with me ready to wrap a n~gga up
[?]
on gang
[chorus: fluhkunxhkos, bigsmokechapo]
i’m riding down taylor, swervin’, servin’
i don’t trust these n~ggas, these n~ggas too nervous
my young n~ggas knock sh~t off on purpose
catch his favorite rapper lacking, then sn~tch his purse
n~ggas tough on the ‘gram but really hoes in person
mobbin’ down your block, all my young n~ggas purging
sliding through your block, all my young n~ggas lurking
in the trap spot and this sh~t ain’t friendly
[?] with some bags in this b~tch
don’t got sh~t but sticks in this b~tch
might f~ck around, send a l!ck in this b~tch
i just [?], like ten bands a fit
i don’t trust your hoe, i’ma f~ck her with the gl!ck
i’m in la with lil’ lone in some margiela sh~t
i just pray to allah for a motherf~cking brick
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