lirik lagu koi the alchemist - frontseat cypher
[intro]
(mathias, hahahaha)
okay, ooh, ooh, ooh, yessir
[verse 1]
n~n~gga’s head stuck in the sand like a seash~ll
f~ckin’ his b~tch in his face f~ck what he felt
kta hop on the track, watch the beat melt
play slider right down his chest like a seatbelt (yessir)
new g’s vetted, on god, he can’t beat me
n~ggas gon’ step out on mine, f~ck that frisbee
jiggas gon’ rock on my tracks, this a three~peat
if he talk trash, put the glock where his lips meet
i feel like that b~tch that got shot in the congress
he aimed at my debt, but he don’t really want it
if he watch the nеws, he’d know that i’m wanted
if he want this bounty, thеn watch how you comment
got a milli on my head, lil’ b~tch, right there (there)
n~ggas won’t take this sh~t, so i really don’t care (don’t care)
n~gga really wanna test me but that n~gga kinda scared
my fist, i k!ll a city, f~ck a b~tch like (aye, oh my god)
[verse 2]
really got ice up in my vans, so i can slide like sub~zero (he slide)
he think he deku but my type of querk k!lla
here’s that brown stick, with extendo clip, make like a churro
my gang’s had travel to his house, i don’t care who you know
i got the trap metal poles in the back, come in, have a seat
my hands always grippin’ on cheese, call me “drakehi”
i’m wrecking like ralph got yo’ girl, no penelope
it’s like murder on the beat, all my tracks got a melody (no, i’m not)
we gon’ shoot through the door, we makin’ peepholes (boo~boom!)
me and rangers released on his face, we shootin’ free throws
i’m a one hundred percent aim, no gta cheat codes
i’m ’bout to cut, and i’m givin’ snitches like i’m leeseo (h~llo)
don’t stand, baby, get up on my lap
i’m too fuego, i don’ worked with the devil
if he really wanna box, he get rocked, no pebbles
he be rockin’ too loud, i’ma turn down his level
she gon’ throw it back, like a hentei free p~rn
i’ma throw these hunnids in the air, let ’em free~fall
versace underwear, but she wanna see me free ball
she pull up with the sauce, we be rollin’ like a meatball
[verse 3]
meatball (meatball), like i’m al pacino’s aquafina
wavehi’s on the beat, it’s nice to meet ya (h~llo)
i’ll take all your money homie, call that sh~t a “search and seizure”
when it comes to oppies, homies, i don’t think i like ’em either
when they play our songs, homies gettin’ paid parking meters
under pressure like barometer, interstellar andromeda
watch me play the game ’til i get it, and then i’m coming up
three plays for the age, watch you drum it up, baby, i could run it up
i’ma chase a bag, and then i double up
same time, two types, baby, that’s the double touch
i’m more like a snooze, like call that sh~t a blunderbuss
swear, don’t hit my line unless you talkin’ ’bout a hunnid plus, b~tch
i know what i did, what i’m worth (what)
you can search for my type, but i’m not from the earth
i’ma work ’til i die, ’til i rot in the dirt
i won’t run, i won’t hide, ’cause i’m not gettin’ hurt, b~tch
i’ma be blunt, you got serpents? homey, i don’t think it’s worth it
i might put ’em out of service only if god is to serve me
and the way i popped off on this beat, so concerning
if respect is obsolete, i’ll just do lip~service, boy
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