PISTOL ON EM

Lyrics
[Intro: KirbLaGoop] I don't know what's happening dawg Skrrr Skrrr Skrrr Skrrr [Verse 1: KirbLaGoop] Pistol to his head, little pussy boy red I shoot him till he dead, what a movie, really ho Dump him in the trash, light his body up a dance Boy, I know I need my cash Work your ass and damn alive Got my potato in the trunk, all ready for the punk I ain't worried about the punk, see that ass straight to hell I do it with the clear face, put you up on the front page Nine millimeter safe, send you where the demons wait Still posted in the hood, goons all red like sugar Good with the gloves, I'm good with the curls With the curls, ain't one with the scrubs I'm a little boy fat, got a choppеr in the back Into the club, into the club Got a rusty .22, and a rеntal Uzi, fool And my bowl puppet too, I get the diamonds Do, do, do the bitch in the booth And a best friend too, and a soft cuz, boo I swear to the whole world, bitch I swear to everybody That's why I only trust my 9 That's why most days I'm chillin' one beat Solo dolo, ain't nobody by my side [Verse 2: Ruben Slikk] I love your brains, clean out the back of your shit Point blank range, blood splashin' on me Shit, I never waste a nigga's time Fuckin' heavenly for mine, and I always got it on me Niggas always speakin' on the unknown Nigga, but my gun's drunk, and the niggas slow me Prayin' to the same God, payin' for the same heart Naturally a little unholy 4-5, automatic, smith and wesson, chrome on me Nigga, fuck whoever told on me Motherfuckers claimin' that they heal I ain't sayin' that I will, but I let the trigger fold on me Mission on my brain, like 25-8, first 48 Just to keep the gold on me Robbin' for a meal, pimpin' coke, and makin' deals All wheels, just to keep the expensive clothes on me Genocide, weighin' on my mind I ain't fuckin' with your kind, let it rip Till there's nothin' I'm wearin' When I'm off dope, people shoot me in the arm But a nigga too gone to feel shit, I bet Trappin', thuggin' my religion Shawty suck my circumcision Civil rights, dark skin, bone Where the niggas sit up, they still love me Everywhere I go, and no one pays attention Prayin' for some niggas to get wrong I love to duck a savage Trappin', thuggin' my religion Shawty suck my circumcision Civil rights, dark skin, bone Where the niggas sit up, they still love me Everywhere I go, and no one pays attention Prayin' for some niggas to get wrong I love to duck a savage I love to duck
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Credits
- Writers
- Ruben Slikk
- KirbLaGoop