lirik lagu mo kartii – poke 14 remix
[intro: mo kartii]
grrah, haha
yo these opp (grrah) n~ggas be funny, yo
notti got poked and he still in my—
notti got poked and he still in my— (his heart, b~tch)
these b~tches, they all on my d~ck
grrah
[verse 1: mo kartii]
he say he spinnin’ my block, okay (like, d~mn)
two deep, blitz both ways (grrah~grrah~grrah~grrah)
spin in a benz, like i’m nay (like, what?)
big gun (d~mn), shootin’ like klay (grrah~grrah~grrah)
that b~tch k, i’on care ’bout ya’ day (like, d~mn)
when i up it, just move out the way (like, look)
if he lack wit’ his b~tch, he get shot wit’ his bae (grrah)
i’on care where i’m at, i’ma shoot in broad day, like (i’on care where i’m at)
he tried to run, caught shot to the back (like, d~mn)
and that n~gga just said he was tact (4k)
everyone saw, you got put in a pack (grrah)
i’m a ebk baby, don’t care what you jack (grrah~grrah~grrah)
he gon’ get put in a box like jack (like, what?)
lil’ b~tch, what do you jack? (like, d~mn)
playin’ wit’ guns like, “i’m pullin’ out jack” (like, what?)
now his mother keep callin’ his jack (grrah~grrah~grrah)
[chorus]
917, i be stuck in my racks (like, d~mn)
all this money, i’m losin’ my track (like, d~mn)
all this za’, i be losin’ my pack (grrah)
if 41~k, this sh~t deeper than rap (4~1)
n~ggas be lyin’, we shoot at his cap (like, d~mn)
you ain’t 41~k, n~gga, stop it (stop it)
and they jackin’ our 41 boppin’ (grrah)
now it’s a trend if they see notti boppin’ (grrah~grrah~grrah)
like, hand out, clutch on that knife (what else?)
after that, put ya’ hand to ya’ chest (like, d~mn)
keep pokin’, keep pokin’
now that you learned, you gon’ do wit’ ya’ left (grrah~grrah~grrah)
that’s right, smokin’ on notti (notti)
off the notti, our vision in dotties (dotty)
off the dotty, i’m buggin’ and i’m wocky (grrah)
he tried to run, caught a shot to the body (grrah~grrah~grrah, boom)
[verse 2: jaybucks & lil worm]
n~ggas keep sayin’, “y’all mockin’ y’all body” (like, what?)
but d~mn, “y’all was tappin’ y’all neck” (notti)
f~ck notti, he shoulda’ moved
don’t try to run, i’ma up it and move (boom~boom~boom)
shoulda’ stayed in ya’ place, go bump kidz bop
why would i lack if i’m dissin’ on all ’em? (all of that)
run up on me, i’ma dump every shot
tell that b~tch, “i’m jamaican, i keep me a glock” (boom~boom~boom)
n~ggas never made movies, kept screamin’ on b (like, d~mn)
like, d~mn, he went out like tweak (boom)
.9 hold eleven, we sendin’ eleven, see dd osama, he know we gon’ end ’em (boom~boom~boom)
keep talkin’ on bro, he ain’t know you
spin through the hill, screamin’ notti like goku (spin through the what?)
that boy is on t.v, just pass me the roku (boom~boom)
can’t go out like notti, i cannot get poked too (boom~boom~boom)
like, he got cut like dahmer
i gotta keep me the honor
totin’ on kiki, my parlor, baow, baow
like, he got cut like dahmer
i gotta keep me the honor (like, ayy)
totin’ on kiki, my parlor (like), baow (boom~boom~boom)
[verse 3: lil worm & mo kartii]
i could never go beef wit’ a rat (like, what?)
oh, you talkin’ ’bout bro? you get clapped
b~tch, i’m a demon, i move wit’ tec
n~gga notti got k!lled, now his ass in a pack (notti)
dd said, “notti, throw, throw, throw” (what?)
how you walkin’ without totin’ pole?
he was talkin’ on bro, bro, bro
now his dumbass on scene, he got poked (ahhh)
like, b~tch i ain’t regular, n~gga (like, what?)
finger itchin’ to pull on the trigger (what? what?)
they be like, “worm, you a different lil’ n~gga” (i’m a different—)
i could never get poked in my liver (like)
if it’s lit, i’ma slide (slide)
send a hit, then you know i’m outside (like, what?)
hop out, throwin’ shots, don’t die
you talkin’ ’bout naz, but yo’ brother in the sky, like (like)
they be thinkin’ this sh~t is a game (is a game)
n~gga died, now his brother got fame
if you lack, he get flocked wit’ this flame
and i’m smokin’ that boy (like), he got left in the train (notti)
how you lyin’? just sit there in cap (what?)
dissin’ on nazzy, but you ain’t get back (get back)
i got knockers, b~tch, i’m movin’ tact (like)
like, b~tch i’m a demon, blitzin’ wit’ the mac (ewokk)
[chorus]
917, i be stuck in my racks (like, d~mn)
all this money, i’m losin’ my track (like, d~mn)
all this za’, i be losin’ my pack (grrah)
if 41~k, this sh~t deeper than rap (4~1)
n~ggas be lyin’, we shoot at his cap (like, d~mn)
you ain’t 41~k, n~gga, stop it (stop it)
and they jackin’ our 41 boppin’ (grrah)
now it’s a trend if they see notti boppin’ (grrah~grrah~grrah)
like, hand out, clutch on that knife (what else?)
after that, put ya’ hand to ya’ chest (like, d~mn)
keep pokin’, keep pokin’
now that you learned, you gon’ do wit’ ya’ left (grrah~grrah~grrah)
that’s right, smokin’ on notti (notti)
off the notti, our vision in dotties (dotty)
off the dotty, i’m buggin’ and i’m wocky (grrah)
he tried to run, caught a shot to the body (grrah~grrah~grrah, boom), d~mn
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