lirik lagu deer in headlights – enhance
[intro]
huh, b*tch i done been the man
ya lil b*tches clones, you hit up my phone, you beef over me on the internet
while me and your hoe, she giving me dome, me and your lil b*tch getting intimate
boy i’m in your home, then you better go, cus’ i got a switch made of filament
hoe are you feeling this
hop in a sprinter van, i’m finna get it man
i mix up rick and raf and the vetements
you gotta drop every month to stay relevant
i drop whenever i want boy they listening
rock on mе sediment, my word is testamеnt
broke boy head empty, got a deficit
two red dots on me, they intelligent
i’m pouring mud in the cup and its evident
i put chrome hearts on my jeans
uh, pour red in the cup make it bleed
bro itchin’ off percs he a fiend
uh, hoe that could just never be me
yellow the cup, the plug pour pee
and b*tch i’m a dog, d*o*g
lil bro wanna beef, with the og
he a dear in headlights, d*o*e
doe
[chorus]
speakin’ bout dough, get paper
i could smoke a b*tch ass boy like vapor
my shooters pull up to your door, they cater
hol’ up wait, i gotta save sumn for later
i get the cheese and the bread, i’m a baker
you won’t ever see me turn up with a faker
i saw your boy and he built like a freighter
bro step on the earth he a godd*mn shaker
[verse]
shakin’ it, shakin’ it, tremor
my bro cuttin’ up like he got him a blender
my gun bis*xual, don’t care bout a gender
but it shoot a man or a b*tch in the fender
enhance too fye, burnin’ with ember
yo man too fake, that boy he a render
i could pop out, popeyes, chicken tenders
b*tch i was first, you know i’m a mentor
b*tch i’m a mentor, you an apprentice
i’m in your lil b*tch’s mouth like a dentist
bro mix up prescriptions, lil bro is a chemist
i set the record straight, hoe i might end up in guinness
free young thug, business is business
i’m in her presence like this sh*t was christmas
uh, new glock nineteen top of my wishlist
bro hit my line imma f*ckin’ dismiss it
[pre*chorus]
early dismissal
shoutout my drac’ that b*tch got a kick, woah
talkin’ bout drake, bro got a missile
i ain’t gon’ hit if you ain’t got cake though
wait though
modern day profit, i’m mo’ f*ckin’ plato
weird ass man, wearin’ axe, like kratos
lil brodie wild, we gotta tame him
lil brodie filthy, somebody wake him
[chorus]
speakin’ bout dough, get paper
i could smoke a b*tch ass boy like vapor
my shooters pull up to your door, they cater
hol’ up wait, i gotta save sumn for later
i get the cheese and the bread, i’m a baker
you won’t ever see me turn up with a faker
i saw your boy and he built like a freighter
bro step on the earth he a godd*mn shaker
[outro]
huh huh, shakin’ it up
huh huh, roll off a dub
huh huh, free young thug
huh, yeah, free all the guys, free all my slimes
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
yeah, yeah, b*tch
i would rather die, than be like you
braindead boy don’t know two plus two
roll down the window, the choppa it shoot
turn your b*tch to a widow and work out her glutes
lil b*tch i’m a murderer f*ck about you
i could make you drop off, like you bruce
woah, woah, woah, woah
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