Baretta (feat. Stein lee)
Slime don't try it I'm a violent driller
Just hop into one of them whore house
Up in my jeans I'm feeling so gassed
Gang shit matter up in my crib by the way I don't deal with your class
I feel glad when I see them ketchup
It all due to my straight hit headshot
Look
Excellent aim like Cupid
Now aim for the moon and hold it
Gunshots wounds on brody
He my main man he my folly
Your gang just drew first blood
But we gon do no more
Excellent aim like cupid
Now aim for the moon and hold it
I got the watch off Stacy
Or is it Lauren maybe
Release the Mac from safety
Got some broken vocals
Love jokers more than sofas need some gravy not some soda
Man goes down when a man goes down
Mut through the face and he ain't gon stand
Are you mad
Or you smoke some niffy
Yes my nigga thuggas do spray rounds
Back off lil nigga I'll take you to the ranging park then for sure my nigga imma pull that trigger
The same time the man was capping
The same time the man was slacking
The same time the man was blowing out cigars
We was out here making figures
To my fam I'm an all time killa
I don't talk much talk
I just do my do and I let her choose who's better
Call shots don't go flashin' barettas
I'm a mean ese like Nelson Mandela
Whole lotta ups and downs
But I'm dealin' with opps and clowns
Pour the Henny, that's one awesome brown
Cop some pennys 'fore we cop some pounds
I don't roll with no paigan man dem
Ridin' solo I don't do no tandem
Man's got heart like he kidnapped Brandon
No tats, my skin stay inked, stay blackened
I'm a high staker
My skin in the game no fortnite player
When I move it's under the radar
Cause them wan chef man with a bright red saber
I school bros out my catchment area
Then home school their girls in my apartment later
Sent me nudes soon as you sent her data
Who's that fool tryna write her letters?
Only letter she wants is my D
So there's no reason to script my breda
Got shit on lock got that key
Ain't no locks gettin' picked my breda
Owe a lot to myself and nobody else
That's at back of my head like a ponytail
Lately peace of mind been like the holy grail
Hate me but you can't face me tooth and nail
Owe a lot to myself and nobody else
That's at back of my head like a ponytail
Lately peace of mind been like the holy grail
Hate me but you can't...
Smoke headed when I hop out the booth
Leave the mic crispy like Mexican food
Lay the verse as good as I lay the wood
Ask your lady she gon' tell you it's true
Just hop into one of them whore house
Up in my jeans I'm feeling so gassed
Gang shit matter up in my crib by the way I don't deal with your class
I feel glad when I see them ketchup
It all due to my straight hit headshot
Look
Excellent aim like Cupid
Now aim for the moon and hold it
Gunshots wounds on brody
He my main man he my folly
Your gang just drew first blood
But we gon do no more
Excellent aim like cupid
Now aim for the moon and hold it
I got the watch off Stacy
Or is it Lauren maybe
Release the Mac from safety
Got some broken vocals
Love jokers more than sofas need some gravy not some soda
Man goes down when a man goes down
Mut through the face and he ain't gon stand
Are you mad
Or you smoke some niffy
Yes my nigga thuggas do spray rounds
Back off lil nigga I'll take you to the ranging park then for sure my nigga imma pull that trigger
The same time the man was capping
The same time the man was slacking
The same time the man was blowing out cigars
We was out here making figures
To my fam I'm an all time killa
I don't talk much talk
I just do my do and I let her choose who's better
Call shots don't go flashin' barettas
I'm a mean ese like Nelson Mandela
Whole lotta ups and downs
But I'm dealin' with opps and clowns
Pour the Henny, that's one awesome brown
Cop some pennys 'fore we cop some pounds
I don't roll with no paigan man dem
Ridin' solo I don't do no tandem
Man's got heart like he kidnapped Brandon
No tats, my skin stay inked, stay blackened
I'm a high staker
My skin in the game no fortnite player
When I move it's under the radar
Cause them wan chef man with a bright red saber
I school bros out my catchment area
Then home school their girls in my apartment later
Sent me nudes soon as you sent her data
Who's that fool tryna write her letters?
Only letter she wants is my D
So there's no reason to script my breda
Got shit on lock got that key
Ain't no locks gettin' picked my breda
Owe a lot to myself and nobody else
That's at back of my head like a ponytail
Lately peace of mind been like the holy grail
Hate me but you can't face me tooth and nail
Owe a lot to myself and nobody else
That's at back of my head like a ponytail
Lately peace of mind been like the holy grail
Hate me but you can't...
Smoke headed when I hop out the booth
Leave the mic crispy like Mexican food
Lay the verse as good as I lay the wood
Ask your lady she gon' tell you it's true
Credits
Writer(s): Einstein Odey
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