Lyrics

Sabali Wuh them a say wuh them a try Boy diss and die Mallis Dank dank And I Yota Load it and Nick and Zone 6 like they don't know That I does kill beats and switch to any flow I could show you how this thing go Watch it, I will open up just like a window So much shots guns we have them so many Riffle with d telescope semi Leff de block like de beach So shelly Tek dem 3 points, score heavy Stomach shot lef dem wid no belly Shoot off head like how girl tek off old remy Cocaine wid anchor stamp pure jelly No need for ray side how I do road I don't play like ludo Head shot no judo I bad and you know Like bread dem soft, 2 loaves Bodies pon de ground shoes soles Wet dem up jus like how I do soap Dank, dank, dank Type of guns we beat are not compact I don't run my mouth that fa athletes, feet doing long laps AR 15 sound like when a bomb drop Twelve in ya face for sure them can't come back Day time, twelve o clock sun hot Homicde no laughter all fun stop Smiles turn to tears when this gun pop Test it out mek sure that it working K.L.G only fire matics that working Music from de riffle sound disturbing Running off he mouth til shot belly search him Test it out mek sure that it working K.L.G only fire matics that working Music from de riffle sound disturbing Running off he mouth til shot belly search him Don't get me pissed off Them chat badness and is not Bad on IG and TikTok I bad wid riffles and thick Glocks I don't tek nor give talk 5.56 not big rocks Boss Rick Ross Not even churches get this cross If them start it war them til it over Yota, mek di gun rev up like motor Soldier, these size bullets hit like boulders You know wha? Fuck around and let my thugs smoke ya Like Bajan green Jam or exo When this gun explode Where them hang out like wet clothes Shot break nose Them get fold Run up pon me risk it Click click, cause a ballistic Quick quick, cause I am mystic Like Wibisco always have a biscuit To smoke them like Jam or exo When this gun explode Where them hang out like wet clothes Them get fold Test it out mek sure that it working K.L.G only fire matics that working Music from de riffle sound disturbing Running off he mouth til shot belly search him Test it out mek sure that it working K.L.G only fire matics that working Music from de riffle sound disturbing Running off he mouth til shot belly search him So much shots guns we have them so many Riffle with d telescope semi Leff de block like de beach So shelly Tek dem 3 points, score heavy Stomach shot lef dem wid no belly Shoot off head like how girl tek off old remy Cocaine wid anchor stamp pure jelly Dank, dank, dank
Writer(s): Randall Hoyte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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