(Verse 1) All we see is homicides They got us traumatized They be scared to go outside Cuz they know we hang out the window (grah, grah) Back to back extendo (grah, grah, grah) Know she a ten, aint cuff, I f*cked her with my bro Maker on my back, I’m tryna shake em just like Derek Rose (ah) Could of been a punter but we rather kick do’s I bought her Givenchy just to keep her mouth closed Swore I won’t even kill him, I swear I won’t take his soul Project (?) at shows now they jam me on the radio Stolen cars got it from A to B we ain’t make the honor roll Ima give that b*tch the D, but I’m not her teacher Ima give that b*tch the E, like she got caught cheating (ecstasy) I wish a n***a would, I want smoke with all Genies (Timmy’s) She f*cked the bro from the hood, then she tried to come back and run to me (nah) She wanna go to moon, but I’d rather buy her lil son(sun) some sneaks (yah) I tried to pay her to leave(leaf), she want me put on a tree I can not go on dates, I bought her Ubereats And I got blood on my timberlands yah(yah) (Hook) Might catch a STD the cup is too raw I put a 3 in a Sprite, she put some coke in her nose I ain’t let the opps catch me off guard, I seen em we strike a lil pose, Came from section 8 no garage, we had to park on the road I know you different, I had true feelings, I seen new killing Both out left em slumped in that car Life so hard that we had to sell hard Came from broken homes, so we had to sell crack (sell cocaine) She don’t keep a dog, but she had to sell her cat (Verse 2) I got demons piercing my heart I been fiending for your scars She stuck a heroin needle in her arm Know for that paper, these hoes come in pairs(pears) not plums He colorblind, so all he know is redrum I take a perk by the evening I go to church in a demon Shot dice with Lil Fig and Lil Kimen He a blood on the like anemic My n***a breath want stank, but I seen em dead on the cement(mint) I ain’t put that boy on a feature, even though he got remixed I pay for her frontal(front, till) I beat her back in(backend) My dog an anaconda, I felt his snake skin Had to run up on the bag like I was Walter Payton How the night begin? We robbed em at the Days Inn(end) Tryna get his blood off my hands, so I kept on bathing I still got blood on my timberlands x2 Gotta make sure my n***as straight, even tho they ain’t feminine I pour a drank, cuz I got n***as up inside the can I quit going to church, because the hood turned to a man(Amen) Tyrone had blood on his Soldiery This shit bigger then the alphabet, cuz ima pull up in a SRT Her pussy throwback just like LRG Nah, nah, shit bigger then the alphabet Ima pull up hell fifteen (he’ll fit in? fitting?) (Hook) Might catch a STD the cup is too raw I put a 3 in a Sprite, she put some coke in her nose I ain’t let the opps catch me off guard, I seen em we strike a lil pose, Came from section 8 no garage, we had to park on the road I know you different, I had true feelings, I seen new killing Both out left em slumped in that car Life so hard that we had to sell hard Came from broken homes, so we had to sell crack She don’t keep a dog, but she had to sell her cat Rylonese expert. Pretty sure I missed a couple words so feel free to comment em below 😈🔥
Verse 1] All we see is homicides They got us traumatized They be scared to go outside ‘Cause they know we hang out the window Back to back extendos Know she a ten, ain’t cuff her, I fucked her with my bro Monkey on my back, I’m tryna shake him just like Derrick Rose Coulda been a punter, but we rather kick doors I bought her Givenchy, just to keep her mouth closed So I wanna kill him, I swear I won’t take his soul (?) jammin’ on the radios Stolen cars, got us from A to B, when we make the honor roll Imma give that bitch the D, but I’m not her teacher Imma give the bitch the E, like she got caught cheating I wish a nigga would, I want smoke with all genies She from the bluff, from the hood, and she tryna come back and run to me She wanna go to the moon, but I rather buy her lil son(sun) some sneaks I tried to pay her to leave (leaf), she want me to put on a tree Her wanna go on dates, I bought her Uber eats I got blood on my Timberlands, yaw [Chorus] My catch a STD, this cup is too raw I put a 3 in a Sprite She put some coke in her nose I ain’t let the opps catch me off guard, I seen them and struck a lil pose Ever since Section 8, no garage, we had to park on the road I know you dear friend , I had true feelings I see new killings...both I left them slumped in that car Life so hard, that we had to sell hard Came from broken homes, so we had to sell crack She gon keep her dog, but she had to sell cat [Verse 2] I got demon spirits in my heart I’ve been fiending for your scars You stuck a heroin needle in her arm You know for that paper these hoes come in pairs, not plums He colorblind so all he know is red and brown (red rum) I take a perc by the evening, I go to church in a Demon Shot dice with lil fig and lil keiny(?) His blood on the low like anemia My nigga breath won’t stink, but I seen him dead on the cement I ain’t put the boy (bowl) on the feature even though he got remix I payed for her frontal, I’ll be her backend My dog an anaconda, I seen his snake skin Had to run up on them bears like I was Walter Payton Hot at night, but again, we robbed them at the Days Inn (Day-end) Tryna get his blood off my hands, so I kept on bathing I still got blood on my Timberlands I still got blood on my Timberlands Gotta make sure my niggas straight even though they ain’t femenine I pour a drink ‘cause I got niggas up inside the can I quit going to church cause the hood turn me to a man (Amen) Tyronne had blood on his Soldiery This shit bigger than the alphabet, ‘cause Imma pull up in a SRT Her pussy throwback just like LRG Nah, nah, shit bigger than the alphabet Imma pull up hell feet in (fitting?) [Chorus] My catch a STD, this cup is too raw I put a 3 in a Sprite She put some coke in her nose I ain’t let the opps catch me off guard, I seen them and struck a lil pose Ever since Section 8, no garage, we had to park on the road I know you dear friend , I had true feelings I see new killings...both I left them slumped in that car Life so hard, that we had to sell hard Came from broken homes, so we had to sell crack She gon keep her dog, but she had to sell cat
