Citizens App (Original) Sdot Go & Jay Hound (Ft. SK Rollaxk)
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[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
I up the knock with a whole lotta force
Big gun, it'll knock out a horse
Kick me a BOA, bro got the sauce
Like, he lost blood from his mouth when he
He lost blood from his mouth when he cough
Females, slime him, we get him gone
Like, I'mma flick, bro, don't tell me to toss
If I get to uppin, watch all of them fall
Like, better move bro, I'm back on that shit, woo
Left a mess, it ain't nowhere to spin through
I threw a shot, pass it off like a
Like, I threw a shot, pass it off like a rental
Big-big knocker, if I throw, I might flip you
Baby Sweep, he on go, he official
Smoking on shhhh, that shit fuck with my mental
Nazzy making them run, no temple
[Verse 2: SK Rollaxk]
Grah
Always sturdy, seen it through the jacket
He try to catch me off guard d, I'm too tactic
He catch a shell if he jacking it's static
Like Savv died, nigga dove to a casket
I'm on Southern, trying to get a crab hit
Lacking, I'm really on the Sev just for action
Dougie got shot in his leg, had to drag him
Like what I did on that block, better ask em
Small caliber, tagging his arteries
He tryna check me on top, he not guarding me
We on that block causing harm, bodily
Accuracy aiming, throwing like it's archery
Threw next to the lady, pardon me
Backshot, now he paralyzed partially
Jack is a joke, the G not in comedy
I up the knock with a whole lotta force
Big gun, it'll knock out a horse
Kick me a BOA, bro got the sauce
Like, he lost blood from his mouth when he
He lost blood from his mouth when he cough
Females, slime him, we get him gone
Like, I'mma flick, bro, don't tell me to toss
If I get to uppin, watch all of them fall
Like, better move bro, I'm back on that shit, woo
Left a mess, it ain't nowhere to spin through
I threw a shot, pass it off like a
Like, I threw a shot, pass it off like a rental
Big-big knocker, if I throw, I might flip you
Baby Sweep, he on go, he official
Smoking on shhhh, that shit fuck with my mental
Nazzy making them run, no temple
[Verse 2: SK Rollaxk]
Grah
Always sturdy, seen it through the jacket
He try to catch me off guard d, I'm too tactic
He catch a shell if he jacking it's static
Like Savv died, nigga dove to a casket
I'm on Southern, trying to get a crab hit
Lacking, I'm really on the Sev just for action
Dougie got shot in his leg, had to drag him
Like what I did on that block, better ask em
Small caliber, tagging his arteries
He tryna check me on top, he not guarding me
We on that block causing harm, bodily
Accuracy aiming, throwing like it's archery
Threw next to the lady, pardon me
Backshot, now he paralyzed partially
Jack is a joke, the G not in comedy
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