Songtexte CONTRACT - Cheecho

(P Crank like shit, Geecho)
(Nah, for real)

I'm in the street, I ain't sign no contract
Keep my dog, I'm ready for combat
Trap phone click, I ain't got no contacts

OT sip them shots like cognac
I be in the spot, this shit ain't gone yet
Slide in the dark, we spinnin' when sun set
Opps can't back down, nigga, it's up then
Hog gon' break down, nigga, he play fresh
Shootin' that Draco, nigga, it stutter
Bruh got dropped back, nigga, it's butter
I'm fuckin' your bitch, you better not love her
I get me a pound, I'm makin' it double

Bitch, I caught a play, no huddle

Hit a lick, I'm movin' subtle
Niggas hate, I hear the mumblin'
Beefin' ain't gon' stop my hustle

Beefin' ain't gon' stop the money

Catch a body, leave the country
Told my hog that you could trust me
Smoke my opp, that nigga dusty
Mix the Perc' with drink, I'm jammin'

Catch my opp, I gotta hand him

Got a man with P's out Kansas

Money on your head like dandruff
Keep my dog, this shit get dangerous

Spin the bin and catch you hatin'
One eye open, help my aimin'
I'm in the trap, they thinkin' I'm famous

Brand new Glock ain't got no safety
Slide with mask, the feds can't trace me

Niggas owe me money, playin' crazy
Just served right by the candy lady
Hog ain't catch the drink, he achin'
Opps ain't catch they man, they fadin'
Geecho, fuck that bitch you savin'
I get a brick and microwave it
I'm shootin' my stick as soon as I wave it
Glo' gon' point, I ain't even gotta wave it
Nigga want beef, that nigga gotta pay it
I'm loadin' my gun, I'm stayin' Plutonian

Pretty dropped twenty

Bitch tryna take my dope money

I'm a shooter, I ain't never had bundles
I'm sendin' that blitz, it's gon' get crunchy
Two sticks on me, look like Krusty
Drac' with a hundred, lil' nigga, it's custom
We spinnin' that bin on shit, we flushin'
My new bitch don't do no fussin'

I'm in the street, I ain't sign no contract
Keep my dog, I'm ready for combat
Trap phone click, I ain't got no contacts

OT sip them shots like cognac
I be in the spot, this shit ain't gone yet
Slide in the dark, we spinnin' when sun set
Opps can't back down, nigga, it's up then
Hog gon' break down, nigga, he play fresh
Shootin' that Draco, nigga, it stutter
Bruh got dropped back, nigga, it's butter
I'm fuckin' your bitch, you better not love her
I get me a pound, I'm makin' it double

Bitch, I caught a play, no huddle

Hit a lick, I'm movin' subtle
Niggas hate, I hear the mumblin'
Beefin' ain't gon' stop my hustle