Search Me Up
I'm in yo life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that yo crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up (No)
2 Piece, shut the fuck up
You muhfuckas can't find me, bitch (What?)
Imma show these niggas som'
That's why I keep my muhfuckin' ski mask on
Nigga, stop playin' with me
I ain't fuckin' with these niggas no more, nigga
That's a two piece
Ayy, ayy!
I'm in yo life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that yo crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
Bitch, I'm from the south, got a gun everywhere I go (I do)
(Bitch, I'm from the south, got a gun everywhere I go)
Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own (I will)
(Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own)
And I like your clothing,
But I'll turn them into bullet holes (I will)
(And I like your clothing, but I'll turn them into bullet holes)
You can't track me down, every weekend, got another phone (What?)
(You can't track me down, every weekend, got another phone)
You won't find me on the white page (What?)
Keep my fuckin' ski so these niggas can't lurk (Yeah)
Now the industry lookin' sideways (Huh?)
Talkin' too loud get a mothafucka' murked
I'm in yo life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that yo crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
Bitch, I'm from the snow, got an AK everywhere I go
(Bitch, I'm from the snow, got an AK everywhere I go)
Twenty five shooters, make a million and swaggow's
(Twenty five shooters, make a million and swaggow's)
Make this roof fail when I'm 'bout to turn your bitch up
(Make this roof fail when I'm 'bout to turn your bitch up)
I'm just makin' moves and my moves make your bitch up
(Ладно, теперь слушаем на нашем)
Открывайте кошельки, Киря залетает к вам
Нарисую от руки самый заебатый саунд
Был на рынке и чуть не купил твоё ебало, брат
У тебя хуёвый бизнес план (а так)
Я не знаю Milli, Rarrih, Lamorghini
Лейлу прокатили, но ведь лейлу не любили
Бабки в чистом виде, peso на репите
Деньги, деньги, деньги, чтоб съебаться на Юпитер
(Ты же знаешь, кто это, это T, мать твою)
Мы чисто гоним беса с этих тупых придурков
Пацы-манекены, суки хотят быть куклами
Снова козырнёшь своими дешёвыми мутками
(Тебе не достать меня, я взорванный ведь)
Мы чисто гоним беса с этих тупых придурков
Пацы-манекены, суки хотят быть куклами
Снова козырнёшь своими дешёвыми мутками
(Не один ты там взорванный)
I'm in your life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that your crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, (Yeah) graow (Yeah)
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
Is that yo crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up (No)
2 Piece, shut the fuck up
You muhfuckas can't find me, bitch (What?)
Imma show these niggas som'
That's why I keep my muhfuckin' ski mask on
Nigga, stop playin' with me
I ain't fuckin' with these niggas no more, nigga
That's a two piece
Ayy, ayy!
I'm in yo life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that yo crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
Bitch, I'm from the south, got a gun everywhere I go (I do)
(Bitch, I'm from the south, got a gun everywhere I go)
Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own (I will)
(Pull up to yo' crib, I'll take everything you fuckin' own)
And I like your clothing,
But I'll turn them into bullet holes (I will)
(And I like your clothing, but I'll turn them into bullet holes)
You can't track me down, every weekend, got another phone (What?)
(You can't track me down, every weekend, got another phone)
You won't find me on the white page (What?)
Keep my fuckin' ski so these niggas can't lurk (Yeah)
Now the industry lookin' sideways (Huh?)
Talkin' too loud get a mothafucka' murked
I'm in yo life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that yo crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
Bitch, I'm from the snow, got an AK everywhere I go
(Bitch, I'm from the snow, got an AK everywhere I go)
Twenty five shooters, make a million and swaggow's
(Twenty five shooters, make a million and swaggow's)
Make this roof fail when I'm 'bout to turn your bitch up
(Make this roof fail when I'm 'bout to turn your bitch up)
I'm just makin' moves and my moves make your bitch up
(Ладно, теперь слушаем на нашем)
Открывайте кошельки, Киря залетает к вам
Нарисую от руки самый заебатый саунд
Был на рынке и чуть не купил твоё ебало, брат
У тебя хуёвый бизнес план (а так)
Я не знаю Milli, Rarrih, Lamorghini
Лейлу прокатили, но ведь лейлу не любили
Бабки в чистом виде, peso на репите
Деньги, деньги, деньги, чтоб съебаться на Юпитер
(Ты же знаешь, кто это, это T, мать твою)
Мы чисто гоним беса с этих тупых придурков
Пацы-манекены, суки хотят быть куклами
Снова козырнёшь своими дешёвыми мутками
(Тебе не достать меня, я взорванный ведь)
Мы чисто гоним беса с этих тупых придурков
Пацы-манекены, суки хотят быть куклами
Снова козырнёшь своими дешёвыми мутками
(Не один ты там взорванный)
I'm in your life, I'ma fuck that shit up (What?)
Is that your crib? I'ma wet that bitch up (Yeah?)
Pick up the shells, nigga, I won't get caught (No)
You can't find me, you cannot search me up
So I'm going crazy (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, (Yeah) graow (Yeah)
You cannot find me (What?)
Graow, graow, graow, graow, graow
Credits
Writer(s): Lil Toe
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