S.N.L.

Lyrics
[Intro] Sometimes I just think, is this a simulation? Is this a fantasy? This is a dream [Chorus] I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights I'm eating better for tomorrow, bitch it's appetite We living life, we putting satellites in limousines I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning [Verse 1] At night I feel the stuff about bitches and Mercedes Benziеs I see the world, I pay attention in thesе Carti lenses It's fuck the world, I got a bone to pick, I'm going with it I treat the package like some pussy and I hope a nigga I put the number in, but guess I guess we showing out I throw a baggie to my lawyer but they throw it out I miss the Alizé [?] gotta pour it out I'd rather split it with the family, I ain't holding out (This is a dream) [Chorus] I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights I'm eating better for tomorrow, bitch it's appetite We living life, we putting satellites in limousines I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning [Verse 2] I got my finger on the trigger steady mobbin' with my nigga Nigga play this by my liver Got the mental of a killer I got a order like a dealer Pouring out a little liquor Fuck it up, I fuck it quicker I throw this money for the strippers You do it big, I do it bigger Baking soda, break it out We Uber eats, we take it out I keep a semi in the couch I got that water, here the drought I be the illest in the bity, did it biggie and I'm out Heading for the milly billy, had to take another route [Interlude] [Chorus] I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights I'm eating better for tomorrow, bitch it's appetite We living life, we putting satellites in limousines I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning [Outro] They can't fuck with this They can't fuck with this Can you see this shit right here? Oh man, motherfucker, y'all got some some shit on y'all head, motherfucker Y'all ain't ready motherfucker Y'all think y'all ready Y'all think... Oh hold on, I got a call "Hello? Shut the fuck up."
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Credits
- Writers
- A$AP Twelvyy