
lirik lagu realtomino - drowning pools!
n~ggas not on sh~t, aye, they can’t get like us
my money so tall, had to stack it on that bus
chrome on my jeans, margielas in that dust
told shawty back up, you ain’t ridin’ wit’ us
yeah, pockets on swole, boy, i been eatin’ too much
got the stick in the coat, yeah, it’ll open you up
n~ggas not on sh~t, aye, they can’t get like us
ain’t seen what i seen, huh, you not cut like— nah
i was outside in that cold wit’ that heat~er
you was tryna make friends, i was runnin’ through these streets yuh
twelve hit the block, had to stash it in the seat huh
pistol in the bag, and it never skip a beat, hey
cartier frame when i’m seein’ all my opps, aye
put ‘em on ice like a watch in the shop, aye
flooded up my chain like it came from the dock, aye
n~gga talking big, he get turned to a prop, hey
i want blood, i want blood, don’t care who it is
choppa sing a lullaby, put you in a crib
wipe the blade on my coat, i ain’t never hid
bodies floatin’ in the lake, we don’t leave no vids
i can smell yo fear up in that air, b~tch i’m huntin’
heard he flexin’ on the ‘net for shares, now he frontin’
ain’t no threats in my raps b~tch, i’m just bluntin’
everything i said before, huh, i than done it
late night, glock 9, yeah, with a beam
vision red, i don’t care, b~tch, if you scream
turn the scene to a horror film theme (rrr~rrr)
bodies droppin’ like nightmare on elm street
are you listening to drowning pools? of course
when i’m on ya block get to singing the chorus
trap jumping like jordan, i’m running three different courts
put the beam on his cap, now he wearing it forced
turn the city to gotham, i’m moving with force
got my lil youngins in training, yeah, they ready for war
every play we make, gotta run up the score
you can’t eat at this table b~tch, we locking that door
i was broke, now my pockets enormous
pull the lil foreign out slow just to floor it
all these racks in my lap, can’t ignore it
made a m off the trap and i stored it
yuh, i’m in prada, b~tch these not no forces
every move i make, yeah b~tch it’s gorgeous
if he talking too hot, i put a pause on his story
now he laying in red, it’s a whole different glory
n~ggas not on sh~t, aye, they can’t get like us
my money so tall, had to stack it on that bus
chrome on my jeans, margielas in that dust
told shawty back up, you ain’t ridin’ wit’ us
yeah, pockets on swole, boy, i been eatin’ too much
got the stick in the coat, yeah, it’ll open you up
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