Headband (feat. Smg Jungle)
I ain't going like no dead man
Step up in the party bronem aim it at your headband
Ion fuck with opps I just smoke 'em like I'm red man
Quick to break her back then I'm fuckin up her head yea
Knock em off the map Bet I leave that nigga dead yea
Like six nine He's a rat he be talking to the feds yea
FN moving tac I would never leave my weapon
Run we shoot his back bet he learn up on his lesson
If he actin knew who is you he meet the wesson
Pop it off a feel Ian ever into flexing
Tryna run a mill hope you kno that I'm the next thing
And we keep them bills fuck the pills we sip the best lean
No this ain't no school dare try and test me
Chungo pullin up bet he knock em w that lefty
Jungle got the sticks inna whip bet he Stretch em
Ez got the bardi's sipping cardi bitches texting
Ape shoot up the party he ain't sorry ain't no blessings
Niggas moving wocky i got Glockys ain't no problems
Nina make em beat box when I Spotemgotem
And I keep them models sipping bottles of moscato
U kno I'm the leader all you niggas follow
I ain't going like no dead man
Step up in the party bronem aim it at your headband
Ion fuck with opps I just smoke 'em like I'm red man
Quick to break her back then I'm fuckin up her head yea
Knock em off the map Bet I leave that nigga dead yea
Like six nine He's a rat he be talking to the feds yea
FN moving tac I would never leave my weapon
Run we shoot his back bet he learn up on his lesson
If he actin knew who is you he meet the wesson
He need that Wesson
wha
I bet my bruddah leave em deadman
He feel like Redman
I got red around my head man
I smoked yo dead man's
U be with that snitch talk
U talk to feds yea
Catch em slipping down bad and knock off his dreads man
Hit his block, wet da block with dat Semi
I feel like a demon of da Henny
Send one at his top he think it's dead it
Bitch I kill a opp then pop a Sealy
You think you could kill me bol you silly
I be laughing thinking Murder like I'm Melly
Gang gang
I ain't going like no dead man
Step up in the party bronem aim it at your headband
Ion fuck with opps I just smoke em like I'm red man
Quick to break her back then I'm fuckin up her head yea
Knock em off the map Bet I leave that nigga dead yea
Like six nine He's a rat he be talkin to the feds yea
FN moving tac I would never leave my weapon
Run we shoot his back bet he learn up on his lesson
If he actin knew who is you he meet the wesson
Step up in the party bronem aim it at your headband
Ion fuck with opps I just smoke 'em like I'm red man
Quick to break her back then I'm fuckin up her head yea
Knock em off the map Bet I leave that nigga dead yea
Like six nine He's a rat he be talking to the feds yea
FN moving tac I would never leave my weapon
Run we shoot his back bet he learn up on his lesson
If he actin knew who is you he meet the wesson
Pop it off a feel Ian ever into flexing
Tryna run a mill hope you kno that I'm the next thing
And we keep them bills fuck the pills we sip the best lean
No this ain't no school dare try and test me
Chungo pullin up bet he knock em w that lefty
Jungle got the sticks inna whip bet he Stretch em
Ez got the bardi's sipping cardi bitches texting
Ape shoot up the party he ain't sorry ain't no blessings
Niggas moving wocky i got Glockys ain't no problems
Nina make em beat box when I Spotemgotem
And I keep them models sipping bottles of moscato
U kno I'm the leader all you niggas follow
I ain't going like no dead man
Step up in the party bronem aim it at your headband
Ion fuck with opps I just smoke 'em like I'm red man
Quick to break her back then I'm fuckin up her head yea
Knock em off the map Bet I leave that nigga dead yea
Like six nine He's a rat he be talking to the feds yea
FN moving tac I would never leave my weapon
Run we shoot his back bet he learn up on his lesson
If he actin knew who is you he meet the wesson
He need that Wesson
wha
I bet my bruddah leave em deadman
He feel like Redman
I got red around my head man
I smoked yo dead man's
U be with that snitch talk
U talk to feds yea
Catch em slipping down bad and knock off his dreads man
Hit his block, wet da block with dat Semi
I feel like a demon of da Henny
Send one at his top he think it's dead it
Bitch I kill a opp then pop a Sealy
You think you could kill me bol you silly
I be laughing thinking Murder like I'm Melly
Gang gang
I ain't going like no dead man
Step up in the party bronem aim it at your headband
Ion fuck with opps I just smoke em like I'm red man
Quick to break her back then I'm fuckin up her head yea
Knock em off the map Bet I leave that nigga dead yea
Like six nine He's a rat he be talkin to the feds yea
FN moving tac I would never leave my weapon
Run we shoot his back bet he learn up on his lesson
If he actin knew who is you he meet the wesson
Credits
Writer(s): Deandre Castro
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.