Musketeers

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Keyzie] 1 out this Fifth take him out of this atmosphere I put holes in his body like just like he a gate I be sliding like I'm on some skates We do a drill then we search the place I fuck a bitch I know she ain't gone stay He talkin shit on his block where I play They took his face right off his face Left him with nothing not even his face Chains on my neck it ain't a slavery Still in the trap for a 4 and a baby Bucktees they love me I gave em a 20 piece Take a shot right out this Henny Why thеy drink plenty He playin games this is no Tom and Jеrry Still got my mask on my face it look scary Run up these miles like I'm Terry Bitch can you hear me Step on his swag they just wanna stare me On your block in this bitch just like Russell We get to the bag no duffel I'm flexin I ain't talkin no muscle You see flashlights but it's just a muzzle Probably thinking that we gonna tussle Might just step back and just double Then imma let off a couple Perkin on tubers I caught em a couple Shoot anywhere I don't care bout no cameras Brand new bin and this ain't a jammer All black dressed like I'm Black Panther He want smoke turn him to ashes Red and blue light then I'm dashin Fuck that bitch and then I'm passin her Yo homie got left we talking past tense Got a take risk I'm talking chances [Verse 2: Why G] Light him up with this 30 he dancin Putting racks on his head we gone cash in I'm in the trap like my custy holdin me for ransom Used to be ugly diamonds made me handsome Rich but my guys put you in a closed casket I can score easy like a wide open basket When I shoot like Orlando it's Magic Bullets burn up his skin like it's acid In the trap cookin up a Bullmastiff I was smokin weed when you was buyin Scholastic That just mean that I was a real bad kid I could be in London and I still won't stab Wanna beef with wear a helmet like Madden Got wet from his eyebrows to abdomen I got glizzies and lean in my cabinet My team full of demons trappers and savages Vegetarian she eat me like cabbages I bet 2 to the top more than damage him I can't fuck with these n***** they scandalous All these karats my ice is a salad bitch Bread always come first like a sandwich is If this fifth at yo head he can't bandage it Fuck yo bitch and she can't even manage it [Verse 3: Talluptwin] Uh Look and he still cannot stand this shit Treat the stu like a trap countin bands and shit Wrap him up I ain't talkin bout bandages And I don't do construction keep the tool on my waist it even comes with a ladder kid Get smoked I ain't talkin bout shatter kid Can't war with us you don't even have a bid Don't sign hats but we right at yo lid I take yo food like I don't have a fridge You ain't from my block you can't pass the bridge And we all perkin shit we ain't passin bitch Keyzie in the cut you know he active yeah 35 that's my dawg you know I blast for him If we don't know him then we taxin him If he a opp get the drop then we whackin him