
on sight lungskull (Ft. jaydes)
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[Verse 1: lungskull]
Got a gun, I'ma shoot him up for fun
Sippin' drank, baby, this is not no rum
All my [?], they my motherfuckin' son
When I get near, they gon' start to fuckin' run
Drugs laying inside of my tum
Smokin', smokin', smokin' blunt after blunt
That boy talkin' down, I sent him to the sun
Makin' money, makin' music, never done
[Chorus: lungskull]
When I see a opp, you know it's on sight
I'm in my Bugatti, he still riding his bike
Got some new swag and these losers start to bite
Grab my choppa, give a fuck about your height
When I see a opp, you know it's on sight
I'm in my Bugatti, he still riding his bike
Got some new swag and these losers start to bite
Grab my choppa, give a fuck about your height
[Verse 2: jaydes]
I cannot stay
Got a white bitch and she live for her vape
You flexin' followers, but that shit's fake
Yo' bitch gon' follow me, she do what I say
Pussy gonna fold just like a folder
Jacky, he keep them blowers
*67 gonna pour 'em off the [?] it boring
Got a gun, I'ma shoot him up for fun
Sippin' drank, baby, this is not no rum
All my [?], they my motherfuckin' son
When I get near, they gon' start to fuckin' run
Drugs laying inside of my tum
Smokin', smokin', smokin' blunt after blunt
That boy talkin' down, I sent him to the sun
Makin' money, makin' music, never done
[Chorus: lungskull]
When I see a opp, you know it's on sight
I'm in my Bugatti, he still riding his bike
Got some new swag and these losers start to bite
Grab my choppa, give a fuck about your height
When I see a opp, you know it's on sight
I'm in my Bugatti, he still riding his bike
Got some new swag and these losers start to bite
Grab my choppa, give a fuck about your height
[Verse 2: jaydes]
I cannot stay
Got a white bitch and she live for her vape
You flexin' followers, but that shit's fake
Yo' bitch gon' follow me, she do what I say
Pussy gonna fold just like a folder
Jacky, he keep them blowers
*67 gonna pour 'em off the [?] it boring
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