narcs freestyle - chris vayle lyrics
[verse]
why would you try to stop usin’ your forehead?
need pocket padded, i walk with a bow leg
don’t say a word while i’m breaking the bowl in
400 scope and i’m letting it go in
[?] like what in the f*ck is you pourin’
run through the stat i ain’t talking ’bout [?]
b*tch living fair, why the f*ck you ain’t showing
i want your friendly, both of y’all choking
762 yeah the b*tch sound eerie
rock on the [?]
fan out a hunnid your b*tch start cheering
i like to strut dat, just watch how i steer it
[?] left your dumbass curious
these n*ggas switch like b*tch dat’s weird
i’m sipping drop and it bring me to tear
i let my [?]
i heard narcs sending them texts with hearts, don’t start
you could get pushed like a head of the cart
b*tch go “zroom” you could do it in the dark
baby you play and i played my part
big bank on me, lemmе pull back my part
you could play dumb, but the b*tch she yours
n*gga like “how i gеt sh*t then tours”
in the next stop running it chased down
[?] then lay down
b*tch got a bag ever since i came ’round
380 kit slide down like a playground
baby these holo blue tip, i don’t play ’round
b*tch put a whole d*mn perc [?]
b*tch blow a kiss when i bring my cake out
in a red ‘vette like doing no fake out
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