range rover - 22sentry lyrics
[intro]
let yo’ man go, huh?
dropped it, i don’t wanna talk about it
drop it, h*ll? i wanna hear about this, homie!
k!ll*a*holics
i said forget about it, cuh
i said forget about it, cuh
[chorus: 22sentry]
22 off of them percs, i’m off my meds
i just got back in my whip, raised m4 from the dead
boy, i got nails in my bat, okay, i feel like negan, walking dead
boy, i’ma walk your ass down, okay, we got them m4s to your head
22 need a lil’ g*wagon, something he can’t pass up
i’m off the drank and i can’t pass the cup
you f*ckin’ my mood up, can’t pass the blunt
hoe got a fat ass but she still doin’ blow
smoking on mvttxo, this runts
yo’ b*tch would pay good money to f*ck me once
i got a pipebomb and this ain’t no stunt
[verse 1: 22sentry]
cherish this sh*t, i ain’t dropping for months
i don’t even like js2, he a b*tch
all of you p*ssy ass rappers my sons
he ain’t even got him a gun
my choppas hot n it’s hot as the sun
deletе your account, man, your music is buns
flashbang in his crib, leave his ass stunned
[bridge: 22sentry]
bеatin’ his ass and his whole shirt stained
lil’ sentry on top of this range
beatin’ his ass and his whole shirt stained
lil’ sentry on top of this range
beatin’ his ass and his whole shirt stained
lil’ sentry on top of this range
beatin’ his ass and his whole shirt stained
lil’ sentry on top of this range
[verse 2: m44a1]
m4 back from the grave and y’all still broke, how that work?
aim in, come in for the neck, b*tch, is you charlie kirk?
i’d do anybody like that b*tch, i ain’t scared of no cartel
paintin’ yo face red, b*tch, is you raphael?
takin’ that b*tch, blowin’ her back out, then i double my budget
takin’ her wrists, cuffin it twice, then we start to cut it
met up with sentry, necro be hatin’, so you know i had to tuck it
next time we meet up, might be with cross, and you know we gon’ up it
takin’ out a b*tch, 1 by 1, i don’t give a f*ck
got yo’ ugly b*tch in my dms and she tryna suck
we gon’ heat up on his house like the f*cking lightning struck
i went afk for 4 months and y’all still suck
[chorus: 22sentry]
22 off of them percs, i’m off my meds
i just got back in my whip, raised m4 from the dead
boy, i got nails in my bat, okay, i feel like negan, walking dead
boy, i’ma walk your ass down, okay, we got them m4s to your head
22 need a lil’ g*wagon, something he can’t pass up
i’m off the drank and i can’t pass the cup
you f*ckin’ my mood up, can’t pass the blunt
hoe got a fat ass but she still doin’ blow
smoking on mvttxo, this runts
yo’ b*tch would pay good money to f*ck me once
i got a pipebomb and this ain’t no stunt
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