Sacrifice
Lowkey Stepper
Who's the one
Who's really out there with the killers?
Take a life
Have you ever had to up and gun 'em down?
My bro did twice
Shoutout drips stay with machete
He ain't walking with no knife
Had a lot of sleepless nights
Had a lot to sacrifice
I got bands off selling weed
I sipped some lean, I popped some E
I'm a problem that she need
I get caught might take the plead
I've been walking with the keys
I've been walking with the heat
Vlone hoodie amiri jeans
Lotta opps have been put down
But we don't speak what's in the grave
I don't care bout what they say
I don't care if you don't pay then get then get the F*ck out of my way
We make like 20 every week
And I spend half on some new shades
Fuck the opps just let them play
Come to varna they'll get blazed
20 deep we in the place
If you want pollies face to face
I ain't talking on the net
Unless we talking bout a check
Since i'm young I gotta flex
Put like 20 on the neck
Hoodie on then it's a threat
I pull up she getting wet
I put my hand around her neck
And f*ck her hard I go in raw
Plus i've been chilling with my dawgs
We smoking wood this ain't no fog
I hit they block then ima walk
I just forgot what I just bought
I hit they lot and send bout 20 shots
I pray I don't get caught
I've been sipping by the litre
I've been clutching on my heater
Pour some codeine make it sweater
I f*ck her, she screaming deeper
I'm thinking that I might keep her
I promise that I don't need her
The music goes through the speaker
I'm hanging out with the reaper
My shordy knows i'm a cheater
I pass the b*tch to the gang
I promise you if your selling what i'm selling
Ima bang
I've done lost a lotta things
You ain't family please don't hang
We ain't done we just began
He see stepper then he ran
Free LS and free the guys
Free 1hunnid and free 5
And we stay on varna drive
We the realest ones alive
You want beef you won't survive
I'm with NM i'm with dre
And we walking up broad day
And we taking off his face
Gotta tell her I don't trust her
I just need a bitch to fuck her
I don't wanna be her lover
Cause i'd love her like no other
Black and red the only colours
Crush a downer, pop an upper
And I got it out the gutter
Here to fuck up the whole summer
Who's the one
Who really pops out with the killers?
Take a life
Have you ever had to up and gun 'em down?
My bro did twice
Shoutout drips stay with machete
He ain't walking with no knife
Had a lot of sleepless nights
Had a lot to sacrifice
I've had a lot to sacrifice
Make new decisions every night
Always knew I had to get it
Always gotta push the limits
I might give her some real d*ck
But I ain't staying for a visit
Gotta go back to the trap
Gotta count a lot of stacks
Only got love for the bros
I get the pack and let it go
I'm always posted on the road
Bitch i'm a trapper from the soul
You know we get a lotta loads
And stepper f*ck a lotta h*es
I give her tingles in her toes
I got some friends I lost some foes
Please don't ever come my way
Cause it's gon be a homicide
I promise you your gonna die
You ain't got sticks you ain't outside
You ain't got any certified shooters
That's down to f*cking ride
They hearing that i'm riding with them gg's
Then they f*cking hide
Lowkey stepper
(Had a lot of sleepless nights)
(Had a lot to sacrifice)
Who's the one
Who's really out there with the killers?
Take a life
Have you ever had to up and gun 'em down?
My bro did twice
Shoutout drips stay with machete
He ain't walking with no knife
Had a lot of sleepless nights
Had a lot to sacrifice
I got bands off selling weed
I sipped some lean, I popped some E
I'm a problem that she need
I get caught might take the plead
I've been walking with the keys
I've been walking with the heat
Vlone hoodie amiri jeans
Lotta opps have been put down
But we don't speak what's in the grave
I don't care bout what they say
I don't care if you don't pay then get then get the F*ck out of my way
We make like 20 every week
And I spend half on some new shades
Fuck the opps just let them play
Come to varna they'll get blazed
20 deep we in the place
If you want pollies face to face
I ain't talking on the net
Unless we talking bout a check
Since i'm young I gotta flex
Put like 20 on the neck
Hoodie on then it's a threat
I pull up she getting wet
I put my hand around her neck
And f*ck her hard I go in raw
Plus i've been chilling with my dawgs
We smoking wood this ain't no fog
I hit they block then ima walk
I just forgot what I just bought
I hit they lot and send bout 20 shots
I pray I don't get caught
I've been sipping by the litre
I've been clutching on my heater
Pour some codeine make it sweater
I f*ck her, she screaming deeper
I'm thinking that I might keep her
I promise that I don't need her
The music goes through the speaker
I'm hanging out with the reaper
My shordy knows i'm a cheater
I pass the b*tch to the gang
I promise you if your selling what i'm selling
Ima bang
I've done lost a lotta things
You ain't family please don't hang
We ain't done we just began
He see stepper then he ran
Free LS and free the guys
Free 1hunnid and free 5
And we stay on varna drive
We the realest ones alive
You want beef you won't survive
I'm with NM i'm with dre
And we walking up broad day
And we taking off his face
Gotta tell her I don't trust her
I just need a bitch to fuck her
I don't wanna be her lover
Cause i'd love her like no other
Black and red the only colours
Crush a downer, pop an upper
And I got it out the gutter
Here to fuck up the whole summer
Who's the one
Who really pops out with the killers?
Take a life
Have you ever had to up and gun 'em down?
My bro did twice
Shoutout drips stay with machete
He ain't walking with no knife
Had a lot of sleepless nights
Had a lot to sacrifice
I've had a lot to sacrifice
Make new decisions every night
Always knew I had to get it
Always gotta push the limits
I might give her some real d*ck
But I ain't staying for a visit
Gotta go back to the trap
Gotta count a lot of stacks
Only got love for the bros
I get the pack and let it go
I'm always posted on the road
Bitch i'm a trapper from the soul
You know we get a lotta loads
And stepper f*ck a lotta h*es
I give her tingles in her toes
I got some friends I lost some foes
Please don't ever come my way
Cause it's gon be a homicide
I promise you your gonna die
You ain't got sticks you ain't outside
You ain't got any certified shooters
That's down to f*cking ride
They hearing that i'm riding with them gg's
Then they f*cking hide
Lowkey stepper
(Had a lot of sleepless nights)
(Had a lot to sacrifice)
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