lirik lagu yrn veezo - bullets right through his spine
[intro]
(h~llzkitchen, you cooked this?)
grrah, grrah, grrah
boom, boom, boom
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
f~ck all them dead n~ggas, man
yrn sh~t, b~tch
[chorus]
he tried to run, caught bullets right through his spine (grrah, grrah)
now he laid out cold like he froze in time (baow)
sayin’ my name? that’s a suicide line (stupid)
big drum on the glock, now he stuck in rewind (baow, boom)
i’m the one sendin’ shooters, not postin’ no signs (nah)
he ain’t even get to blink, just died with his nine
whole gang outside, we ain’t duckin’ no crime
if i spot that b~tch, i’ma bust every time (boom, boom, boom)
[verse 1]
hop out the v with a stick like a reaper (grrah)
p~ssy~ass boy got hit with a sweeper
tried to act tough, now he dead in his sneakers
smoked on his mans, i ain’t never felt deeper (f~ck ‘em)
spin through blocks with a full clip empty
had a red dot, now that white tee trendy (facts)
he a opp? better pray, better tip me
i ain’t miss sh~t, b~tch, i’m shootin’ it deadly (baow)
got your ho in the whip, she neckin’ it messily
gave me the drop, then dipped out respectfully (suck it)
i ain’t no rapper, i’m really outside
ask about me, they’ll tell you i press the beef (press it)
[chorus]
he tried to run, caught bullets right through his spine
now he laid out cold like he froze in time
sayin’ my name? that’s a suicide line
big drum on the glock, now he stuck in rewind
i’m the one sendin’ shooters, not postin’ no signs
he ain’t even get to blink, just died with his nine
whole gang outside, we ain’t duckin’ no crime
if i spot that b~tch, i’ma bust every time (boom!)
[verse 2]
ayy, caught one at the bodega
dropped his ass fast, he ain’t even need prayer (baow)
told lil’ bro, “don’t spare that b~tch”
we shootin’ first, no signs of danger (nope)
i ride with the k like i’m fightin’ a war
put a hole in his chest, now he part of the floor
pistol so loud, made the neighbors snore
it’s a man down every time we score (dead homie)
n~ggas talk hot till we pop out creepin’
ski mask on with the windows peekin’ (skrrt)
b~tch got hit, now his whole crew grievin’
don’t talk on the gang if your b~tch~ass breathin’ (facts)
[bridge]
grrah, grrah, boom!
f~ck your homie, he in a pack
tried to run but got hit in the back
spin again, then double it back
he coughin’ up blood like he smokin’ on crack (baow)
no leg shots, we aim at hats
b~tch, i’m the reason your lil’ bro flat
veezo the name, better get with that
or you’ll get smoked like a wood in the trap (boom)
[chorus]
he tried to run, caught bullets right through his spine (grrah)
now he laid out cold like he froze in time (boom)
sayin’ my name? that’s a suicide line (b~tch)
big drum on the glock, now he stuck in rewind
i’m the one sendin’ shooters, not postin’ no signs
he ain’t even get to blink, just died with his nine
whole gang outside, we ain’t duckin’ no crime (on gang)
if i spot that b~tch, i’ma bust every time (grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
[outro]
yeah…
veezo, b~tch
trench baby mafia for life
f~ck yo dead homies, we smokin’ ‘em all
october 9th, mark that date
it’s up, and it’s stuck
grrah, boom, boom, boom!
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