a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu screwly g - talkin bout’ screwly g

[intro]
uh, uh
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh (stay with vegas on the way)

[verse]
uh, what the f~ck n~ggas talkin’ ’bout?
before i started doin’ this rappin’, i really was slidin’, suitin’ up and poppin’ out
my mama know i’m a shooter, one time, was shootin’ it on camera in front her house
i don’t like shootin’ out the v, when we hit they street, i’m the first n~gga that bounce out
alright, uh, come through the opps and i catch me a b
bail out the car with no mask, bro say i’m tweakin’, but these n~ggas know it’s me
told bro stop tryna drive the car off percs ’cause he keep wreckin’ the v
missed a label meetin’, tryna go on a drill, i was in the backseat of the jeep
me plus five n~ggas, that’s twelve guns, we totin’ two straps a piece
caught me a b in the g, then i went to the ‘raq with opp and swapped my heat
bought me a chain, a watch and mama a house, now i just might ice my t~~th
i heard that weak~ass diss, i won’t respond, i’m just gon’ bleed they street
uh, uh, i’m just gon’ bleed they street
run with gravediggers, blood drinkers, gotta k!ll to sleep
pay lil’ bro to sit in your cut ’til he come out, tell him crouch and creep
real n~ggas gon’ f~ck with screwly g, so all the gangsters speak
ran out of bullet on that last hit, f~ck, the switch too fast
bail out the back of the track’ with a big~ass mac, he ran ‘fore his ass saw the flash
we caught his ass out west, then trailed him east, blew drac’, made his dumb ass crash
shot his ass goin’ on a date and made him a day, broad day, we ain’t give him a pass
all he heard was, “fff~fff~fff~fff~fff~fff~fff~fff,” bullets went through the glass
you should’ve seen the sh~t i seen, we caught him and clapped him, put belt to his ass
lil’ b~tch see i’m lit and know i’m rich, i don’t want her ’cause foenem smashed
put my life on the line for the guys, i’ll k!ll for them and give ’em my last
you can’t get no feature from me for free, f~ck love, i need my cash
we could’ve had a dub if he felt slugs, but lord started shootin’ ‘fore we passed
we saw a n~gga on the porch, he ain’t even blow back, his b~tch ass rolled in the grass
we don’t even smoke what’s~his~name no more, his dead ass trash, he is not no gas
i’m finna pay for bodies, they gave me a deal, i don’t even mean to brag
pistol and cash inside my amiri jeans, the reason my pants still sag
i know you heard about my broke~ass opps, no motion, they goin’ out sad
it ain’t sh~t, finna a drop a bag or spin myself if they make me mad
walk inside the store and get what i want, i don’t even look at the tag
got in my bag, the opps been talkin’ ’bout peace and tryna wave they flags
postin’ throwback pics in old~ass drip, but sh~t they used to have
over four n~ggas gone because of us, they shouldn’t have took that path
we givin’ opp~ass n~ggas blood showers, we givin’ blood baths
ten n~ggas on that block, i want ten hit, make sure somethin’ die on the ave
poor~ass n~gga had died tryna rob for weed, can’t believe he died for a half
lil’ bro got two hats, to have him a glove, he need three more, do the math
whenever we slide down the 5, shots get fired, so don’t get caught on taft
n~gga tried to diss on live, then died outside, i couldn’t do nothin’ but laugh
n~gga tried to run, we shot at his legs, huh, bullets tore up his calves
soon as he fell on the floor, we gave him some more, walked up and pulled up my mask
[outro]
f~ck
he say, he say, he say, “walked up and pulled up my mask”
the f~ck he do that for?
’cause i wanna be the last face you see, n~gga
on my brother, dead~ass n~gga

- lirik lagu screwly g

Lirik lagu lainnya:

LIRIK YANG LAGI HITS MINGGU INI