lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

$teppas - young $age lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
walk up—f*ck n*gga, blow his top off
motherf*ckers don’t wanna see sage in the chop shop
n*ggas talkin’ too much—we shoot him in his matta
all you n*ggas suck! now i’m finna pop off
[verse 1]
you don’t really wanna get into it
look at the way that i’m movin’, you can tell that i rock sh*t
i ain’t had to spit like this
since the last time i dropped pop sh*t
your son’s a bum, he plays with guns for fun
n*gga, run, ‘cause here i come—45 triggers
hollow tips burn like the sun when they hit ya
ice on my neck so cold, i get shivers
n*ggas not f*ckin’ with me, that’s on the four
you not f*ckin’ with the og’s, i’m talkin’ ghost
feelin’ the rhythm of the beat from head to toe
ain’t no competition in the o
[verse 2]
face it—you n*ggas basic, when bass hit
young sage not a motherf*cker you can play wit’
cake b*tch—you sweet like a pastry
see through the bullsh*t—like the matrix
red pill or blue pill, it don’t matter
like a pastor, gotta teach all you b*st*rds
walk up, you get tossed up, call for backup
ayy, zeno, these n*ggas sweet—put your mask up
f*ck n*ggas talkin’, we finna get busy
don’t say you gang if you not f*ckin’ wit’ me
cap automatic, you talkin’ too semi
send you to zeno, that n*gga get busy
[verse 3] (anime / rage bars)
that .223’ll make a n*gga lose focus
hit you with that full counter—meliodas
this .45 do n*ggas dirty and bogus
now n*ggas disappearin’—hocus pocus
someone call a doctor—my n*ggas do walk*ups
doctor, will he survive? that’s a toss*up
shoulda never been playin’ on the internet
bet his stupid ass ain’t know we do pop*ups
closed casket—you can’t see his body
and i f*cked his b*tch, ‘cause that hoe a thotty
i say all of this so you remember, godly—
i’m a demigod, in a different body

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...