lirik lagu dcth4g - amnesia
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
hit that lil’ boy with the glock and now he got amnesia
yeah, i pull up on you with the gang, we hit his t up
yeah, i’m with the gang, i’m with my boys, i got my team up
don’t you ever try, lil’ bruh, you know i got my heater
[verse 1]
i got my heater, i got my heater, i got my heater, i got my heater
i’m at the crib with a bad mamacita
you play with my top, you get popped, leave you bleedin’
i’m with the gang, you get shot, then i’m leavin’
yeah, they ask who is that and i said i don’t see ’em
yeah, i’m feelin real grimey, might shoot for no reason
when that money come in, it’s a regular season
feel like carti, you stop breathin’ (yeah)
don’t need it (yeah)
two~seater (yeah)
choppa eat em’ (bow)
choppa eat that boy just like a snack, just like a frozen pizza
pull up with that glocky, then i bang, and then you don’t see me
[chorus]
hit that lil’ boy with the glock and now he got amnesia
yeah , i pull up on you with the gang, we hit his t up
yeah, i’m with the gang, i’m with my boys, i got my team up
don’t you ever try, lil’ bruh, you know i got my heater
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m ridin’ round, in the block, i’m a creeper
i’ma shoot his crib, you ain’t ever finna meet em
pull up in my whip, you know i’m blastin’ out the speakers
ridin’ in the whip, it’s just me and my nina
ride with my nina, no autumn, like falls
i got that glock and i’m makin’ em fall
yeah, that boy try to hide in the bathroom stall
when the gang pullin’ up, yeah, we k!llin’ em all
yeah, i’m havin’ a blast, yeah, i’m havin’ a ball
got these racks on the table, they sittin’ real tall
you can’t hit up my phone, cause they tappin’ the calls
if you keep playin’ with me, get hit in the jaw
i’m on some real mortal combat stuff
if you keep playin’ with me, get hit in the gut
catchin’ these hands, i ain’t usin’ the gun
and as soon as i finish, the glock lit him up
i’ma keep shootin’, ain’t sayin’ enough
but i really don’t care, cause the glock do em’ rough
yeah, he keep talkin’ till i’m pullin’ up
i pull up with that glock, he ain’t remember none
[chorus]
hit that lil’ boy with the glock and now he got amnesia
yeah , i pull up on you with the gang, we hit his t up
yeah, i’m with the gang, i’m with my boys, i got my team up
don’t you ever try, lil’ bruh, you know i got my heater
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