Target Practice
Fuckin with Scar you gone get hit
Shawdy over here suckin my dick
You got a problem, bro quit your shit
We always out here we gettin rich
School a nigga since 2006
My chain cost more than your rent
Fuckin with JahRem, that's my best friend
Out gettin stacks we gonna win
No workin with amateurs
I don't pretend
Call into work I don't attend
You on the comeup boy you actin hard
You hardly know bro where the fuck to start
I got Scar throwin 50 a minute
Need a single out soon you best fuckin finish
It's a shame you do rap you tryin to fit in
Kid you a pity
Speakin my word shit doin damage
Goin real hard she callin me a savage
Damn that bitch sweet tastin like candy
Up in the Bahamas my Benjamins sandy
We got Scar-H boy he shootin real hard
This kinda beat ya you hittin restart
We goin out throwin mils at the bar
Don't understand bro we talkin bout guala
Went bought a jacket that's nine hundred dollars I ain't the one drivin impalas
Damn my girls they lookin like models
They always be taller they always be ballers
Got ya ex girl lookin like Cinderella
Now she got ice you come out and miss her
You were the first one to get out and diss her
Now she with Jah ain't no way to kiss her
Shawdy over here suckin my dick
You got a problem, bro quit your shit
We always out here we gettin rich
School a nigga since 2006
My chain cost more than your rent
Fuckin with JahRem, that's my best friend
Out gettin stacks we gonna win
No workin with amateurs
I don't pretend
Call into work I don't attend
You on the comeup boy you actin hard
You hardly know bro where the fuck to start
I got Scar throwin 50 a minute
Need a single out soon you best fuckin finish
It's a shame you do rap you tryin to fit in
Kid you a pity
Speakin my word shit doin damage
Goin real hard she callin me a savage
Damn that bitch sweet tastin like candy
Up in the Bahamas my Benjamins sandy
We got Scar-H boy he shootin real hard
This kinda beat ya you hittin restart
We goin out throwin mils at the bar
Don't understand bro we talkin bout guala
Went bought a jacket that's nine hundred dollars I ain't the one drivin impalas
Damn my girls they lookin like models
They always be taller they always be ballers
Got ya ex girl lookin like Cinderella
Now she got ice you come out and miss her
You were the first one to get out and diss her
Now she with Jah ain't no way to kiss her
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Cortez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.