paroles de chanson Critical Condition (feat. YFN Lucci) - Jackboy , YFN Lucci

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ForeignGotEm (ForeignGotEm)
Prezzley P. get you popped, nigga (Get your ass popped, boy)

Niggas keep on saying that they gon′ slide, but I ain't hearing it
′Cause bih when you look up in my eye you see no fear in it
That hoe know I'm serious, ran up them racks fast and furious
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat, niggas envious
′Cause she know I gotta keep that heat or they gon′ finish ya
He just gon' throw shots at you before he throw subliminals
Criminal, riding round town tryna get physical
Hella smoke, we gon′ smoke his ass like he medical

Hella smoke we gon' smoke his ass like he medical
Vegetable we gon′ turn that boy into a vegetable
Surgical big Glock ooh I'm getting surgicial
Marching with my soldiers turn this bitch into a musical
Pull up shoot a nigga like I do a music video
Pull up shoot a nigga then I go into the studio
Get a hit then dropped the hit then got it on the radio
Stupid jit the streets the lick, should′ve stayed on the patio
Hella smoke, oh smoke his ass make him overdose
Hella smoke, talkin' all the smoke watch that nigga choke
No average joe but he 'bout his store and he selling coke
Tag a toe, he′ll wack a hoe, ′bout his paper hoe

Niggas keep on saying that they gon' slide, but I ain′t hearing it
'Cause bih when you look up in my eye you see no fear in it
That hoe know I′m serious, ran up them racks fast and furious
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat, niggas envious
′Cause she know I gotta keep that heat or they gon' finish ya
He just gon' throw shots at you before he throw subliminals
Criminal, riding round town tryna get physical
Hella smoke, we gon′ smoke his ass like he medical

I just bought a Mac 10, bitch I want all the smoke, look
I just bought like 6 Glocks, bih want play PS4, look
Heard his man in jail won′t give no fucks we gon' get ′em folks
This shit take down bad in case you think you GI Joe, look
I was in that big Benz, I had to get that Rolls
I was on the block thuggin', I had to play the porch
Know that nigga don′t like me don't give no fucks I′mma keep him close
Got the same 24 that nigga mad he ain't no Kobe, look

Criminal, real general get that boy spent
Marigold spot him there he go hole in his head, cheerio
Knock him down, domino another tag on the toe
Another murder for the bros

Niggas keep on saying that they gon' slide,
But I ain′t hearing it (Ain′t hearing, nah)
'Cause bih when you look up in my eye
You see no fear in it (See no fear, nah)
That hoe know I′m serious,
Ran up them racks fast and furious (Furious)
'Cause she know I gotta keep that heat, niggas envious
′Cause she know I gotta keep that heat or they gon' finish ya (Uh, uh)
He just gon′ throw shots at you before he throw subliminals (Yeah)
Criminal, riding round town tryna get physical (Yeah)
Hella smoke, we gon' smoke his ass like he medical
Bitch, now we gon' smoke his ass like he medical