Kombat Gear

Lyrics
[Verse 1: BigSmokeChapo] In my drawer already weigh - weigh up (weighted up) Walkin round this bitch (this bitch) Tryna run it up (tryna run it up) Clicky on my hip (my hip) Play around then get dipped (get dippe) I'm real deep in the ocean i get high and reminiscent (i get high) Having that pole like i go fishing and we sellin fishin (sellin) Having a stick when i'm on missions I'm in combat shit (combat shit) I'm in some combat gear (gear) Papa madam gear (gear) One in the head right here (right here) Sun that clean is pure (pure) So that clean that shit is pure So that white likе new veneers Knock'em off and makе a cheers Wearing rickets on my rear (my rear) And i gotta for a drink up in my cup ain't no beer (no beer) With them truth the ttg when shit goes up they volunteer With the chopper on me now we ster on him till he gen smeared 308 up in my gun i bet i'm in that boy career (career) With that so zaza i in my lung and told my gun i have no fear If i up that fucking gun i bet that boy gone disappear [Verse 2: BigSmokeChapo] In my drawer already weigh - weigh up (weighted up) Walkin round this bitch (this bitch) Tryna run it up (tryna run it up) Clicky on my hip (my hip) Play around then get dipped (get dipped) I'm real deep in the ocean i get high and reminiscent (i get high) Having that pole like i go fishing and we sellin fish (sellin fish) Having a stick when i'm on missions I'm in combat shit (combat shit) I'm in some combat gear (gear) Papa madam gear (gear) One in the head right here (right here) Sun that cleanest is pure (pure) [Verse 3: Slimesito] Hop out all green steak yeah All fo my niggas got choppers you know i be tellin that shit in the trench Ain makin plot they ain't makin no sense Living that set so i gotta repent I louin my shades and they matchin my tent I slide in these niggas i flat like the grin I'm tellin them feds while i'm loving the cigs I step on that bitch man i do it like brick My partner went fast cause you tellin them switches Niggas be playin around with that hot shit I told them lil nigga niggas stay out the trenches I play with them bands and you know they all fixed I part that drop i ain't doin no wit I'm slidin all white and it's lookin like brittany You can't slide me cause i'm moving to tricky (slime) [Verse 4: BigSmokeChapo] In my drawer already weigh - weigh up (weighted up) Walkin round this bitch Tryna run it up Clicky on my hip Play around then get dipped (yeah) I'm real deep in the ocean i get high and reminiscent (i get high) Having that pole like i go fishing and we sellin fishin Having a stick when i'm on missions I'm in combat shit (combat shit) I'm in some combat gear (gear) Papa madam gear (gear) One in the head right here (right here) Sun that clean is pure (pure) [Outro] Rich Slime Global Yeah, nigga black live in chain gang, nigga locked up not fucked up, nigga, Quick draw gang nigga, rich slime gang nigga, 23 mlb gang Nigga all that southside finest nigga rich serpent, nigga Hold on, hold on, hold on
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Credits
- Writers
- Sn8ke
- Slimesito
- Sam Rubin