SNAKE

I don't trust anyone, who doesn't like Slay3r

We tryna catch that
We tryna catch that
We tryna get em'
We tryna catch that
We tryna get em'
We tryna catch that
We tryna get em'

We tryna get em'
Where is he at
We lookin around
Nobody found
Link with the bitch, hit from the back
She tryna fuck so I turn it around
If he got a tech, my bro got a Mac
He got the suppressor, it won't make a sound
If I find that bitch, I'm gettin' the low
We setting' em up, then we gunnin' him down
Gun him down, gun him down Gun him down, gun him down

Where he at, where his low? Ain't nobody found
Where his low, where his head? Ain't no bodies found
I said gun him down
Fuck nigga, don't wanna smoke with me, I make no sound

Creep up like a snake, then I bite Brand new pole, tryna strike
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay

Okay yo, python Im a snake
Python, Imma snake
Close that back tho, don't want me to creep through
Yeah, close that back tho, you know that this shit see through
Yeah

Python Imma snake
Python Imma snake
Close that back door, don't want me to creep through
Yeah, close that back door, you know that this shit see through

Yeah
Runnin' around and around and around till I find me a opp
When I catch him I spot him I got him I'm ready to blow
My niggas they gon' pop him I'm ready to blow out his motherfuckin' top

Nigga I'm feelin' stoppable I am unpoppable
Nigga I'm wavin' at Scott like a Doppler
Wavin' news to nigga I see a chopper
It's wavin' at a scamma let's get up with it

Hold on
Let me smoke this blunt
This that purple racks

This that rainbow
This that (shh ahh)
This that rainbow
This that (shh ahh)

Come on, how you got a bitch nigga name tatted on you
That nigga won't even know shit
Oh shit, I am the wave, they call me the ocean
Smokin' on ashes, let's give him lotion
Poof like magic, here go a potion
Don't got a bag, you don't got no motion
These niggas cap him and these niggas broke
Don't give him my cover, that nigga might blow it
Creep out his bed, be somethin' like Roach
You hang with the feds and y'all niggas know it
You all on these dicks so you might as well blow it

Yeah, Percocet makin' me nervous
Okay, I'm in the car and I swerve it
Yeah, pressin' on gas like I'm turbo
Okay, ready to go through it, y'all nigga block

Just like a doctor we sendin' him shots
He got a pole but don't got a opp
Like a convertible, 10 off his top
I chase the money, we get it a lot

Python, I'm a, I'm a snake
Python, I'm a, I'm a snake
Close that back door, don't want me to creep through
Yeah, close that back door
You know that this shit see through

Yeah, Python, I'm a, I'm a snake
Python, I'm a, I'm a snake
Close that back door, don't want me to creep through
Yeah, close that back door
You know that this shit see through

(2Wicked, 2Wicked)



Credits
Writer(s): William Potter
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