Gambit
Rat Ta Da Tat
Bang to the buck all that
Crack down A swissa
Nigga I'm bless with no tissue
Fuck a Bullet Proof Vest
Your head get the issue
Plus these hundred rounds
Your neck and your head feel these missiles
But fuck all that who really tryna build
Trust issues
So I don't trust them fools
Nigga so hot the devil went jump in a pool
I keep a Stick that's that wood
I keep that wood like stool
I keep that stick like this pool
I keep that stick like I'm Gambit
When I mask up like a Bandit
Straight from the woods like I'm Bambie
Niggas they bitches they Barbie
Bitches they all on my dick like a Harley
Quinn
White like I'm gnarly
Pull out the chopper
Throw your hands up
Like a Party
Niggas they talk when I'm Gone
When I'm Around they heart It be tardy
I'm with the boys like I'm Hardy
Sipping Bacardi
I'm on a Jigga
I'm hitting from the back she screaming out Lordy
Blokk he recording
My Style you can't afford it
Mazsaca He Da Renegade
Sit Back Sipping Lemonade
Run up tripping get your Minute Maid
Cut a Nigga like I threw a Spade
Chopper cutting like I'm shooting Clippers so the bullets fade
A hundred rounds like I shoot Parades
I ain't getting grazed
Bang to the buck all that
Crack down A swissa
Nigga I'm bless with no tissue
Fuck a Bullet Proof Vest
Your head get the issue
Plus these hundred rounds
Your neck and your head feel these missiles
But fuck all that who really tryna build
Trust issues
So I don't trust them fools
Nigga so hot the devil went jump in a pool
I keep a Stick that's that wood
I keep that wood like stool
I keep that stick like this pool
I keep that stick like I'm Gambit
When I mask up like a Bandit
Straight from the woods like I'm Bambie
Niggas they bitches they Barbie
Bitches they all on my dick like a Harley
Quinn
White like I'm gnarly
Pull out the chopper
Throw your hands up
Like a Party
Niggas they talk when I'm Gone
When I'm Around they heart It be tardy
I'm with the boys like I'm Hardy
Sipping Bacardi
I'm on a Jigga
I'm hitting from the back she screaming out Lordy
Blokk he recording
My Style you can't afford it
Mazsaca He Da Renegade
Sit Back Sipping Lemonade
Run up tripping get your Minute Maid
Cut a Nigga like I threw a Spade
Chopper cutting like I'm shooting Clippers so the bullets fade
A hundred rounds like I shoot Parades
I ain't getting grazed
Credits
Writer(s): Daron Packer
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