lirik lagu sloppy hitta – king louie
[intro]
victim’s information?
last name is johnson. first name is louis, l-o-u-i-s. male, black. and he’s 27, i believe. birthday is 27 december 87
[verse 1]
talking to my car, i tell it change the station
n-gg-s ain’t get rid of me, they mad, they pacing
smoking out the pound, we don’t p-ss, we face it
i just bought my yeezys, i don’t have to lace ‘em
these n-gg-s ain’t k!llers, they some silly b-tches
shot me seven times and still ain’t k!ll me b-tches?
wait, turn this sh-t up, i know you feel me b-tches
i told god if i survive i’m gon’ buck up
ay dj shon, i got you, you gon’ turn the club up
selena told me don’t give up, they need you brother
i f-ck with crackers, dealers, drilllers, them my brothers
i’m so glad my mom and dad didn’t use a rubber
bout to f-ck a check up, call that unprotected s-x, tony resurrect
hot body, tony god body, got your broad [?]
streets mine, f-ck your peace sign, keep your piece nine
bulletproof, teflon don, tell ‘em keep tryin’
[hook]
sloppy hitta, thought you got me n-gg-
you are not a k!ller
all them f-ggots, they need target practice
can’t give god a casket
seven times, shot me seven times
i ain’t good at dying
i know they mad, tony’s toe ain’t tagged
time to check a bag
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve never missed
now i’m better b-tch
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve finished it
now i’m better b-tch
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve never missed
now i’m better b-tch
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve finished it
now i’m better b-tch
[verse 2]
so real they can’t feel me, suckers can’t k!ll me
all of y’all broke -ss need to be healing
all i do is get money, f-ck b-tches
got shot a few times, i ain’t need no st-tches
police asking questions, b-tch we ain’t no snitches
tried to wrap a n-gg- up but i still seen christmas
and i still seen my b-day, 27 was a g-day
slowed me down, slight delay
angels with me every day
n-gg-s hate, i just be great
still i rise, sun on new day
can’t hide, peek-a-boo, hey!
all black bouquet
new mac, new k
shoot scenes, blu-ray
shawties go too cray
do whatever lou say
shots of the d’usse
toast to my new ways
chiraq is bullsh-t
wake up, school days
4am, move days
they tried to take me out but they didn’t
goofy, i got something to say
[hook]
sloppy hitta, thought you got me n-gg-
you are not a k!ller
all them f-ggots, they need target practice
can’t give god a casket
seven times, shot me seven times
i ain’t good at dying
i know they mad, tony’s toe ain’t tagged
time to check a bag
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve never missed
now i’m better b-tch
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve finished it
now i’m better b-tch
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve never missed
now i’m better b-tch
f-ck you b-tch, should’ve finished it
now i’m better b-tch
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