lirik lagu rah swish - tell 'em
[refrain]
i call my opps soulja boy
they get caught, they gon’ tell ’em
they gon’ fold with pressure
free my dogs, convicted felons
[chorus]
look, empty the clip, reload, then crank that
i bet a opp and then aim where his face at (brra)
i’m tryna slide like [?]
and my dm like, “swish, where the tape at?”
i’m on the other side with my b~tch in the bush
and she live where the bricks at
i keep a glove, finger~f~ckin’ her st~rdy
i told ’em i’m practicin’ safe s~x
[verse]
i ain’t got time for the corny sh~t
couple of shots, let me call me this b~tch
i’m off the henny, but, no, i ain’t trippin’
you buggin’, can’t go like murray bl!ck
i see that v, i’ma throw up the card, okay
if it’s your mom’s or your shorty’s sh~t
if it’s a [?], i’ma do it
i never cry to a prosecutor
whole lotta rappers just be rappin’
we know the facts, y’all not the shooters
i pop a perky, and i probably use her
she wanna suck me and f~ck to my music, tunin’ in
and that’s my brother, he bug out
ad we in l.a. on melrose with a gun out
okay, if you want
i get some olders that i never mention, ’cause they don’t want clout (brr)
i give ’em what i give ’em, i said what i said
it’s a whole lotta b~tch n~ggas that want me dead
i’m still outside, we gon’ slide like a sledge
you know i’m on time if i pull up with dread
i bought a fifty popper, leave him slumped
but i was really shoppin’ for a pump
sound like i’m havin’ meetings with the plug
i’m tryna turn kush into runts
[refrain]
i call my opps soulja boy
they get caught, they gon’ tell ’em
they gon’ fold with pressure
free my dogs, convicted felons
i call my opps soulja boy
they get caught, they gon’ tell ’em
i know they gon’ tell ’em
so now that he be tellin’
[chorus]
look, empty the clip, reload, then crank that
i bet a opp and then aim where his face at (brra)
i’m tryna slide like [?]
and my dm like, “swish, where the tape at?”
i’m on the other side with my b~tch in the bush
and she live where the bricks at
i keep a glove, finger~f~ckin’ her st~rdy
i told ’em i’m practicin’ safe s~x
[refrain]
i call my opps soulja boy
they get caught, they gon’ tell ’em
they gon’ fold with pressure
free my dogs, convicted felons
i call my opps soulja boy
they get caught, they gon’ tell ’em
i know they gon’ tell ’em
so now that he be tellin’
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