93 Del Sol
Pussy motherfucker wanna run up and they get that smoke, smoke
I ain't really with the bull, red on my fit like gore, gore
Never gon ride no wave, motherfucker I float, float
Ain't nobody do it like Grey, never match my flow, flow
Boy I'm creeping out that motherfucking sol, sol
Headshot lined up in my scope, scope
Why you sneaking when you dissing, you a hoe (Mane fuck a hoe)
Why you leaving when I'm stepping through your door, door
Fuck a feat, don't ever hit my cell again
Unless you wanna cop, I'm always gon be selling shit
Grey your plug, bitch ain't never gon be fucking friends
See me drive by, ain't never need no fucking tint
Yeah, I'm cutting through your God with that scythe, scythe
Ratchet with the iron on the sight, sight
My name up in your mouth, I don't mind (I don't mind)
Speaking on the team, it's on sight, sight
Fleet around, my team around, that's gang, gang
Beat around, don't meet around my way, way
Cut em up, leave pool of blood, that's brazy, brazy
Beat em down, gon beat em down, won't make it, make it
Yeah, that 5.56 hollow tip (Aye, aye, aye)
Gon bust your head, facial drip (Eww)
Yeah, that fire, fire shit, Grey never miss
Yeah, my aim clutch, Ray Allen in six, six
I been dying motherfucker, dying motherfucker (Say what? Say what?)
Why you trying motherfucker, try a motherfucker (You bitch, bitch)
Never lying to you when I said you not my brother (Pussy, pussy)
I been fine tuning how to glow up on you fuckers (Shine)
Back in the day I used bitches to fuck em then go (Slut, slut)
Found me new one, she bad and she let me come over (Okay)
I ain't gon lie, she was a vibe, gave me that throat (She nasty)
Shit was so fire, I had to fire all of my hoes, hoes
Yeah, I'm cutting through your God with that scythe, scythe
Ratchet with the iron on the sight, sight
My name up in your mouth, I don't mind (I don't mind)
Speaking on the team, it's on sight, sight
Fleet around, my team around, that's gang, gang
Beat around, don't meet around my way, way
Cut em up, leave pool of blood, that's brazy, brazy
Beat em down, gon beat em down, won't make it, make it
I ain't really with the bull, red on my fit like gore, gore
Never gon ride no wave, motherfucker I float, float
Ain't nobody do it like Grey, never match my flow, flow
Boy I'm creeping out that motherfucking sol, sol
Headshot lined up in my scope, scope
Why you sneaking when you dissing, you a hoe (Mane fuck a hoe)
Why you leaving when I'm stepping through your door, door
Fuck a feat, don't ever hit my cell again
Unless you wanna cop, I'm always gon be selling shit
Grey your plug, bitch ain't never gon be fucking friends
See me drive by, ain't never need no fucking tint
Yeah, I'm cutting through your God with that scythe, scythe
Ratchet with the iron on the sight, sight
My name up in your mouth, I don't mind (I don't mind)
Speaking on the team, it's on sight, sight
Fleet around, my team around, that's gang, gang
Beat around, don't meet around my way, way
Cut em up, leave pool of blood, that's brazy, brazy
Beat em down, gon beat em down, won't make it, make it
Yeah, that 5.56 hollow tip (Aye, aye, aye)
Gon bust your head, facial drip (Eww)
Yeah, that fire, fire shit, Grey never miss
Yeah, my aim clutch, Ray Allen in six, six
I been dying motherfucker, dying motherfucker (Say what? Say what?)
Why you trying motherfucker, try a motherfucker (You bitch, bitch)
Never lying to you when I said you not my brother (Pussy, pussy)
I been fine tuning how to glow up on you fuckers (Shine)
Back in the day I used bitches to fuck em then go (Slut, slut)
Found me new one, she bad and she let me come over (Okay)
I ain't gon lie, she was a vibe, gave me that throat (She nasty)
Shit was so fire, I had to fire all of my hoes, hoes
Yeah, I'm cutting through your God with that scythe, scythe
Ratchet with the iron on the sight, sight
My name up in your mouth, I don't mind (I don't mind)
Speaking on the team, it's on sight, sight
Fleet around, my team around, that's gang, gang
Beat around, don't meet around my way, way
Cut em up, leave pool of blood, that's brazy, brazy
Beat em down, gon beat em down, won't make it, make it
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