Track and Meet (feat. YSB Ducee)
Yeaaa Adonis greek legend greek legend mink mink vroom
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r.i.p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Niggas saying they gone slide but have you seen a homicide
Bodies drop and mamas crying this the life I live im tired
I done seen so much you prolly think a nigga was a clone
Pop up on you with that chrome like aye nigga what you on
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r i p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Sent them shots not with the beef
Sneak dissing that shit so weak
Im slide in broad day jumping out of them gang ways
Park the car im out on feet walk up slowly no need to speak
Boom boom boom its to late its another brutality
Flawless victory adonis win im playing with them Fns
While sliding out threw the land Im hopping out mini vans
We shoot where they be staying they talk but don't comprehend
If a nigga say it's war im a pop off like Pakistan a Terror like Afghan
Build bombs like the Iriains send hits like the Italians
Im fucking a Sicilian Anna badder than a Brazilian
Bonnie and Clyde while in the land niggas really press
Cause my bitch a kill shit damn
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r i p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Niggas saying they gone slide but have you seen a homicide
Bodies drop and mamas crying this the life I live im tired
I done seen so much you prolly think a nigga was a clone
Pop up on with that chrome like aye nigga what you on
Park the car im out the roof show you how to really shoot yeah im paranoid
And my demons is telling the truth death around the corner
Hades is calling telling me send them over call the corner
Tell him its yellow tape and white chalk for the summer
Assassin lurking calling me Micheal the way I move in silence
Its dream calling me Freddy You won't go back to sleep
They terrorized all of my demons ready to die for me
No suicide drugs got me running From this reality
Its halloween halloween feeling like the pumpkin king
Martin Luther had a dream
That's why I carry all the beams he might think its sweet
But if its smoke then light the russian cream
He might think its Sweet but if its smoke
Then light the russian cream
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r i p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Niggas saying they gone slide but have you seen a homicide
Bodies drop and mamas crying this the life I live im tired
I done seen so much you prolly think a nigga was a clone
Pop up on with that chrome like aye nigga what you on
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r.i.p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Niggas saying they gone slide but have you seen a homicide
Bodies drop and mamas crying this the life I live im tired
I done seen so much you prolly think a nigga was a clone
Pop up on you with that chrome like aye nigga what you on
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r i p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Sent them shots not with the beef
Sneak dissing that shit so weak
Im slide in broad day jumping out of them gang ways
Park the car im out on feet walk up slowly no need to speak
Boom boom boom its to late its another brutality
Flawless victory adonis win im playing with them Fns
While sliding out threw the land Im hopping out mini vans
We shoot where they be staying they talk but don't comprehend
If a nigga say it's war im a pop off like Pakistan a Terror like Afghan
Build bombs like the Iriains send hits like the Italians
Im fucking a Sicilian Anna badder than a Brazilian
Bonnie and Clyde while in the land niggas really press
Cause my bitch a kill shit damn
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r i p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Niggas saying they gone slide but have you seen a homicide
Bodies drop and mamas crying this the life I live im tired
I done seen so much you prolly think a nigga was a clone
Pop up on with that chrome like aye nigga what you on
Park the car im out the roof show you how to really shoot yeah im paranoid
And my demons is telling the truth death around the corner
Hades is calling telling me send them over call the corner
Tell him its yellow tape and white chalk for the summer
Assassin lurking calling me Micheal the way I move in silence
Its dream calling me Freddy You won't go back to sleep
They terrorized all of my demons ready to die for me
No suicide drugs got me running From this reality
Its halloween halloween feeling like the pumpkin king
Martin Luther had a dream
That's why I carry all the beams he might think its sweet
But if its smoke then light the russian cream
He might think its Sweet but if its smoke
Then light the russian cream
Park the car we out on feet you like to run we track and meet
I aint with that social beef so listen here don't mention me
Pop up on you how I creep bodies dropping r i p
Payback a bitch and I aint seen you since them shots rang out the heat
Niggas saying they gone slide but have you seen a homicide
Bodies drop and mamas crying this the life I live im tired
I done seen so much you prolly think a nigga was a clone
Pop up on with that chrome like aye nigga what you on
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Writer(s): Ricardo Little
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