True North
(Damn, Quintin)
I pull up creeping round the corner bitch
Bundled up
They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up
All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up
I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
I put on a plain Jane for the plane ride off to spain
They think I'm Jody Highroller home gamble with no lane
Twinkle twinkle goes every single diamond in my chain
Dragon fang gang, ice glizzing in the night rain
I think I'm John Wayne, Smith & Wessy point blank range
50.000 on a dinner tell that bitch to keep the change
I'm the same nigga from the wing, bitch ain't shit change
I'm off Riverdale and Shelby drive, jumping through lanes
I pull up creeping round the corner bitch
Bundled up
They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up
All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up
I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
I pull up creeping round the corner bitch
Bundled up
They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up
All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up
I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
I put on a plain Jane for the plane ride off to spain
They think I'm Jody Highroller home gamble with no lane
Twinkle twinkle goes every single diamond in my chain
Dragon fang gang, ice glizzing in the night rain
I think I'm John Wayne, Smith & Wessy point blank range
50.000 on a dinner tell that bitch to keep the change
I'm the same nigga from the wing, bitch ain't shit change
I'm off Riverdale and Shelby drive, jumping through lanes
I pull up creeping round the corner bitch
Bundled up
They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up
All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up
I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Beard, Quintin Lamb
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.