lirik lagu ethosuave - wd-40
[verse 1: woddy]
watch him go on a spree, i got love for fro ‘cause he fl!ckin’ for me
we was just in the ‘hive tryna sting us a bee
i got the love for the ‘wokk tryna bang on a g
jodot, ducked, coulda been on a tee
we was just on the ‘wokk tryna make us a scene
i’m not with the talkin’, not with the actin’, bro tryna go if i give him the green
we was just on the opps, we got to stalkin’, pop tried to duck from the big 4o
he tried to run, brodie was hawkin’, bro in my ear like he ready to go
i’m not with the rappin’, not with the internet games, i will spin once you give me a lo’
.32 barkin’ like shaq in the post
i got love for my 80z, they do it the most
i got love for my ‘rippys, got love for me apeys
why would you give me a gun with no safety?
stay with a ‘ooter that do it for zay3
thought it was josh, now i’m spinning with brady
we made it hot, he steady spinning my block, gotta show me some sh~t that amaze me
we was just on the opps, somebody dropped, you know how i get when i’m spinning with stacey
bro totin’ ally, i’m totin’ bri~bri
rule number 1, don’t put trust in a eat~eat
we on the opps tryna go for the repeat
bro started beating the chop like a dv, like
like, i started throwing ‘em shots in my drill, how the f~ck you ain’t seen me?
bro off his [?] tryna throw on a beanie
trooping through fosta, ain’t come with a bb
[verse 2: ethosuave]
like
the sound from the g had him running and ducking
push up and come see if i’m bluffin
the ‘ripk in the back tryna bend ‘cause he bussin’
before we had guns we was giving concussions
stop tryna diss, and go score a bucket
if i can’t fit, can’t fold, i just up it
you know what we did for this sh~t, you can’t play with our rank
like we get wavy like the hudson
don’t bring that 3o sh~t over here, i don’t know what them n~ggas be on over there
sbeezy on point, he preein’ funny movements
when it’s time to go, he the first one to flare
we go on they block, we separate in pairs
like we made him duck, shots flew by his ear
sha g on my side, i’m always prepared
baby boy tryna bend, he don’t got any care
like i’m tryna hit the ville, i had to hit the 5
mg, he was duckin’ from shots and the ape almost fell, that’s the renegade prime
he thinkin’ he crazy, no he not
the belt, always give it to them everytime
like gwokk what? let’s go bang on they hive
if you know [?] in the spot getting high
i’m with woddy, [?]
call dot for trying your luck
they be loafin’, tell ‘em tighten up
we gon’ go for your g, you ain’t hide it enough
and if you ain’t on that, why you in them vids? why you dissin’, hyping it up?
we make him buy candles, we lightin’ it up
don’t aim for the legs, had to fire it up
[verse 3: mdot 59]
i been chillin’ and sh~t, but they want all the fl!ckers to get in that mode
glock with the beam, sh~t shootin’ like [?]
30 stick in the clip, no need to [?]
yeah they call me the ticket, but i’m tryna~
i can merch that the blazer was watching me throw
n~ggas speakin’ on nu, had to put on a show
i was hawking ‘em down, no he cannot get low, like
n~ggas speakin’ on raf, but he came to my block and did bad
i can merch that i got in my bag, wd~40, the g never lag
like word to bro i just gave it a tap, n~ggas spotted a glitch word to bro made him lag
got him hoppin’ the block, was almost a—
he won’t do it again, it was almost his last, like
like n~ggas know i get, like n~ggas know how i get i’ma fl!ck
n~gga db a b~tch, he know that we banged on his lil’ bro and he ain’t hop in the whip, like
like this sh~t makin’ me sick, everytime n~ggas came here i really done fl!cked
n~ggas know that i rap but i really get active on bro i start banging the back of the grip
n~ggas bullied the kreeps in the last three months, i can merch that it really was three new vics
n~ggas don’t bend back, n~ggas just wanna rap
n~gga 1k hit shoulda stayed him a civ
pop just rapping he getting ‘em banged on, like, why the f~ck he don’t rap what he live?
like word to bro we done went to his crib, we was [?]
like bro tryna go for the poster, i told brodie “don’t blow till we close up”
give a f~ck ‘bout your rank on a drill, if you not tryna blow word to bro you my holster
brodie bangin’ on sh~t like a boulder
n~ggas know why we shakin’ our shoulders
free baby j n~gga rundown, 1k hit, n~ggas know not to troll us, like
when i get off the bino, i turn to a zombie
do it for nu and n0body could guard me
bro get to fl!ckin’, he right here beside me
long clip emptied, tryna catch him a body
like n~ggas know that we go for the homi’
like n~ggas know that we smoking on notti
2~3 zone tryna go for the~
like, 2~3 zone tryna go for the body
[verse 4: chrisbands]
free lil j, he had went to the line with the boys outside [?]
i don’t know why the mentionin’ my apey, like, they needa give him his props
the folks lose way more than two a year, one of them n~ggas always end up shot
jeff tried to fight but he can’t fight bullets, so when he got tagged in his melon, he dropped
what the f~ck is the dee billz?
kr be twerkin’ out his free will
y’all n~ggas wanted to be us, just be real
y’all mentioned bro, ain’t no~one could be chill, like
n~gga we in the ville, anyone loafin’ gonna be a free k!ll
two hands, i gotta hold the g still
empty the clip, i gotta get a refill, like
41k, them n~ggas b~tt, you could tell they not drillin’, they rap about airb~lls
we got the hot ride, tryna send hot fries, lookin’ for five guys, better be careful
you getting parked if you come through this one way
all black, ski’d up in a hyundai
can’t take pt, no subways
[?]
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