Careers

Lyrics
[Intro] Ghosty Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky [Chorus] Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared (Bah, Bah, Bah) You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes (Grr) I gave you niggas careers (Ohh) You should be grateful for me (Bap, bap) Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads (Rra, rra, rra) We left him slumped in the whip Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead (Skrt) Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared (Rra, rra, rra) You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes I gave you niggas careers (Skrrt, oh) You should be grateful for me Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads (Bah-bah-bah) We left him slumped in the whip Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead (Skrrt) [Verse 1] If it wasn't on 22Gz Nigga, who would you diss? (Bap-bap-bap) I don't even know you niggas You don't even spin (You don't even spin) Hop out with snipers and blickys Got flockers and twirlers parked up where you live Niggas be sayin', "It's lit" (Folk) But really that ain't what it is Pop out, that's a stain on the blick (Stain on the blick) I ain't heard your name in the mix (Your name in the mix) These niggas be playin' the snitch? (Playin' the snitch) Mentionin' stains they ain't did (Mentionin' stains they ain't did) I ain't emptied his name on a clip (Name on a clip) 'Cause he tried to play with a blick (Play with a blick) I'm puttin his name on cement (On cement) Whatever, I'm sayin', I meant (Whatever, I'm sayin', I meant) [Chorus] Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes I gave you niggas careers You should be grateful for me (Bap-bap-bap) Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads We left him slumped in the whip Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared (Rrah, rrah, rrah) You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes I gave you niggas careers (Skrt) You should be grateful for me Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads We left him slumped in the whip Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead (Skrt) [Verse 2] I know these niggas my fans Copy my bop, my stance Stealin' my drip, my swag Might as well call me your dad 'Cause I done fathered your flow (Pussy) Took it from me and we already know Niggas done copied my dance (My dance) Added they moves and made it they own Niggas is duplicates (Duplicates) But they ain't the real thing, they ain't shootin' shit What's on your rap sheet? (Rap sheet) Charges don't tell me that you really clap heat (Clap heat, clap heat) Catch you in the back street (Back street) Passenger side, sunroof or the back seat You niggas ain't active You don't make the movies, you niggas just actors (Gang, gang, gang) [Chorus] Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes I gave you niggas careers You should be grateful for me Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads (Rra, rra, rra) We left him slumped in the whip Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead (Skrt) Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared (Rra, rra, rra) You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes I gave you niggas careers (Skrt) You should be grateful for me Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads (Bap-bap-bap) We left him slumped in the whip Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead (Skrt) [Outro] Bap-bap-bap Suck my dick Grr Gang-gang-gang Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
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Credits
- Writers
- Ghosty
- 22Gz