Real Sikh vs. Stumbles URLtv (Ft. Real Sikh & Stumbles)
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[Round 1: Real Sikh]
ATL what up?
[Crowd]
WHAT UP!
[Real Sikh]
He said he on his way to a hunnid K, lemme see who I got booked
Heard my name, looked away, and knew his chances was all cook
If you wanna get past this first round, this ain’t the match that you want pushed
Makes sense his name “Stumbles”: he started off on the wrong foot
Boy, boy, bitch
I got classics they still debate
Caskets, I killed some greats
I used to be a nobody like you, now I walk in and the building shake
Here’s advice: don’t feel the hate
You seen Kendrick’s video? When you show ‘em Heart, you’ll change to a familiar face
Usually I shoot, for you? I don’t need no guns
Mayweather smooth: 1-2, his eye close shut
Tried to dip move *boomp boomp* his head and toes touch
Then I caught Stumbles like “whoo, that was a close one”
He hopin’ for a headshot, that mission is dead
My intuition is quick, I could listen to lead
The minute the trigger finna click, I dip to the left
You crazy if you think you gettin’ Sikh (sick) in the head
I sleep wit’ a Glock, they told me to give it a rest
Johnny Depp wife: I keep that shit on the bed
ATL what up?
[Crowd]
WHAT UP!
[Real Sikh]
He said he on his way to a hunnid K, lemme see who I got booked
Heard my name, looked away, and knew his chances was all cook
If you wanna get past this first round, this ain’t the match that you want pushed
Makes sense his name “Stumbles”: he started off on the wrong foot
Boy, boy, bitch
I got classics they still debate
Caskets, I killed some greats
I used to be a nobody like you, now I walk in and the building shake
Here’s advice: don’t feel the hate
You seen Kendrick’s video? When you show ‘em Heart, you’ll change to a familiar face
Usually I shoot, for you? I don’t need no guns
Mayweather smooth: 1-2, his eye close shut
Tried to dip move *boomp boomp* his head and toes touch
Then I caught Stumbles like “whoo, that was a close one”
He hopin’ for a headshot, that mission is dead
My intuition is quick, I could listen to lead
The minute the trigger finna click, I dip to the left
You crazy if you think you gettin’ Sikh (sick) in the head
I sleep wit’ a Glock, they told me to give it a rest
Johnny Depp wife: I keep that shit on the bed
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