lirik lagu pop b - cyberpunk
i’m the makk that was fl!ckin’ on makks, like f~ck it
the g don’t fit on my hip, can’t tuck it
noface tagged, shoulda went for the bucket
he ran outta luck when he ran into buzzin
throw a shot off a pill, my head still bussin’
thought it was the opps but i fl!cked on my cousin
my ears keep ringing, adrenaline rushin’
i’m playin’ roulette on the opps like i’m russian
the del eatin’ d~ck, i had most of them duckin’
i seen n~ggas run before i even up it
flashy, dirty, that n~gga look ashy
miguel keep dissin’, that n~gga a claffy
you and tajay two deep, but that n~gga got stripped, where the f~ck was his passy?
3wick almost died, so we up on the tally
i don’t care if he makk, i’m still shootin’ at mally
word to bro got crafty on my dolo, could call up the mish’ that had sent me thе addy
free booda got booked, he was movin’ too cali
when i’m outsidе gotta tote on my gun
if the opps push up then i’m doin’ ’em badly
word to bro
word to bro this sh~t not for the show, i could merch i done trooped in the rain and the snow
i’ma keep it tp, if you know then you know
back out and start wavin’ the g, let it blow
i could never get mad and get lined by a hoe
i couldn’t never get beat wit’ or stained for the pole
if the boys get behind then we better get low
ray drizz eatin’ d~ck, he a f~g on the low
n~ggas done seen us and ducked, look what happened to fro, he was duckin’ his fro
miguel got slapped in the face wit’ the pole
khaliff on d~ck, n~gga go to the gym
it’s a three man weave on the train when we spin
call up kay wit’ the k when it’s time to go bend
i woulda caught two one day, but they dipped
put the gun in my bag, it don’t fit on my hip
and ya’ b~tch gon’ f~ck if she look at the drip
i’m slidin’ through blocks tryna see who gon’ slip up
callin’ the opps but they ain’t ever pick up
she f~ck wit’ the opps so i might have to fl!ck her, but let me get high before i pull the trigger
can’t fall for the line, i’m not one of them n~ggas
i’m pressin’ decline every time that she hit up
we on the opps workin’ out doin’ sit ups
i’m sippin’ on lean while the mish’ drinkin’ liquor
had to cl!ck broad day
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