Lyrics onsight - lungskull , evvls
Got
a
gun,
I'ma
shoot
him
up
for
fun
Sippin'
drank,
baby
this
is
not
no
rum
All
my
[?],
they
my
mothafuckin'
son
When
I
get
near,
they
gon'
start
to
fuckin'
run
Drugs,
laying
inside
of
my
tum
Smokin'
smokin'
smokin'
blunt
after
blunt
That
boy
talkin'
down
I
send
him
to
the
sun
Makin'
money,
makin'
music,
never
done
When
I
see
a
opp,
you
know
it's
on
sight
I'm
in
my
bugatti
he
still
riding
his
bike
Got
some
[?]
and
these
losers
start
to
bite
Grab
my
choppa,
give
a
fuck
about
your
height
When
I
see
a
opp,
you
know
it's
on
sight
I'm
in
my
bugatti
he
still
riding
his
bike
Got
some
[?]
and
these
losers
start
to
bite
Grab
my
choppa,
give
a
fuck
about
your
height
I
cannot
stay
Got
a
white
bitch
and
she
live
for
her
vape
You
flexin'
followers,
but
that
shits
fake
Yo'
bitch
gon'
follow
me
she
do
what
I
say
Pussy
gonna
fold
just
like
a
folder
Jacky,
he
keep
them
blowers
Gonna
pour
'em
off
the
[?]
it
boring
I
got
drugs
stuck
in
my
diaphragm
He
got
a
white
shirt
on
he
gon'
die
a
fan
Pin
that
boy
together
like
a
stapler
(Like
a
stapler)
Evvls
he
be
countin'
all
that
paper,
uh
It's
[?]
Evvls,
wit'
a
bb
I
got
more
drugs
than
a
CVS
Talking
down
on
you,
then
that
boy,
he
gon'
need
a
vest
That
boy
talkin'
crazy,
but
he
won't
say
that
shit
with
his
chest
Yo
bitch
finna
top
me
for
some
bands,
fuck
that
bitch
and
left
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