canary
Check it out
They blow up, uh, then they go out so sad (ZaySkillz)
I couldn't go out like that, niggas some clowns, oh, yeah
I couldn't go out (like that), oh-oh
The Perc' gon' fight back (I'm sinning)
Perc' gon' fight back, my, yeah, they keep on me (they keep on me)
Yeah, I'm so into bitches (I'm so into bitches), yeah, so into digits (so into bitches, so into digits)
Fuck it, I ain't gonna reload it (I ain't gonna reload it)
(Let's go) I'm finna keep clickin' (oh yeah), I aim in motion (I aim in motion, woo)
She said she wan lick it (She said she wan lick it)
Bitch, I just want some ricks (bitch, I just want some ricks)
On God, flat gave me a hiccup (gave me a hiccup)
Yeah, they not in the picture, no more, I know you gonna miss us
Yeah, I'm going on missions (I'm going on missions)
(Par) these bullets won't heal you (these bullets won't heal you), they really won't
Yeah (skrrt), ask this bitch, I say, "What you really on?"
Yeah-yeah, I'm so drip, looking like I got a milli' on
Five, five, six beside my hip, my bitch say, "I taste just like cinnamon"
Bitch wanna die like a kidney stone (par), niggas ain't never eat filet mignon (yeah)
I swear to God that I'm feelin' all that (yeah)
We finna fill him up, he ain't gon' feel alone
I'ma spin back 'til them boys really gone
I'ma bust on her face, she better lick it off
Okay, nigga wanna talk 'bout checks, let's talk about checks
These groupie assholes gettin' shot
Ask 'em, "How many niggas got debt?" (debt)
Ask 'em, "how many of 'em are still fed?"
(How many of 'em are still fed, how many of 'em are still fed)
Oh, yeah, it's all them niggas, I bet (it's all them niggas, I bet)
I bet all them bullets go blatt (all them bullets go blatt)
Blatt, blatt (blatt, blatt, blatt)
(Blatt-blatt-blatt)
Yeah, ask this bitch, I say, "what you really on?" (skrrt)
Yeah-yeah, I'm so drip, looking like I got a milli' on
Five, five, six beside my hip, my bitch say, "I taste just like cinnamon"
Bitches wanna die like a kidney stone (yeah)
Niggas ain't never eat filet mignon (niggas ain't never eat filet mignon)
(Niggas ain't never eat filet mignon, niggas ain't never eat filet mignon, niggas ain't never eat filet mignon)
They blow up, uh, then they go out so sad (ZaySkillz)
I couldn't go out like that, niggas some clowns, oh, yeah
I couldn't go out (like that), oh-oh
The Perc' gon' fight back (I'm sinning)
Perc' gon' fight back, my, yeah, they keep on me (they keep on me)
Yeah, I'm so into bitches (I'm so into bitches), yeah, so into digits (so into bitches, so into digits)
Fuck it, I ain't gonna reload it (I ain't gonna reload it)
(Let's go) I'm finna keep clickin' (oh yeah), I aim in motion (I aim in motion, woo)
She said she wan lick it (She said she wan lick it)
Bitch, I just want some ricks (bitch, I just want some ricks)
On God, flat gave me a hiccup (gave me a hiccup)
Yeah, they not in the picture, no more, I know you gonna miss us
Yeah, I'm going on missions (I'm going on missions)
(Par) these bullets won't heal you (these bullets won't heal you), they really won't
Yeah (skrrt), ask this bitch, I say, "What you really on?"
Yeah-yeah, I'm so drip, looking like I got a milli' on
Five, five, six beside my hip, my bitch say, "I taste just like cinnamon"
Bitch wanna die like a kidney stone (par), niggas ain't never eat filet mignon (yeah)
I swear to God that I'm feelin' all that (yeah)
We finna fill him up, he ain't gon' feel alone
I'ma spin back 'til them boys really gone
I'ma bust on her face, she better lick it off
Okay, nigga wanna talk 'bout checks, let's talk about checks
These groupie assholes gettin' shot
Ask 'em, "How many niggas got debt?" (debt)
Ask 'em, "how many of 'em are still fed?"
(How many of 'em are still fed, how many of 'em are still fed)
Oh, yeah, it's all them niggas, I bet (it's all them niggas, I bet)
I bet all them bullets go blatt (all them bullets go blatt)
Blatt, blatt (blatt, blatt, blatt)
(Blatt-blatt-blatt)
Yeah, ask this bitch, I say, "what you really on?" (skrrt)
Yeah-yeah, I'm so drip, looking like I got a milli' on
Five, five, six beside my hip, my bitch say, "I taste just like cinnamon"
Bitches wanna die like a kidney stone (yeah)
Niggas ain't never eat filet mignon (niggas ain't never eat filet mignon)
(Niggas ain't never eat filet mignon, niggas ain't never eat filet mignon, niggas ain't never eat filet mignon)
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Campos (natecxo), Isaiah Mendez (zayskillz)
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 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.