"Random Chatter"
You ain't never in the city...
How the fuck....
What the fuck...
How you bust?
Bruh....
Swear t to God....
Yo...
How about that?
9lokknineVerse:
You ain't never in the city how the fuck you niggas active
I be hollerin Free Lil Sonny til I''m screaming that shit backwards
How yo slidin, ain't nobody dying, that's a kappa rapper
Uh
These niggas lollipoppin, or better yet, them Boyz the rapper
If I call it, its disaster, nobody matters
Niggas can't catch my drift, I be swerving right there past ya
You sent them Boyz to crash me, oh that's yo ass
Go get the paddle
I rock to make them ends meet, lil ninе ain't tryna battle
I peep you sweet, then I'm a rattler....turn to a snakе
I didn't even have no food, that boy was leeching off my plate
You think I'm sweet, then come and test your luck....and tell me how I taste
Im talking shell Catcha status, he got hit all in his face
Where the fuck you earn some status, I don't care bout what he say
He was screaming bout that static, yeah that status got him faced
I be reaching for the stars, if I catch one its erased
Hiding behind your entourage, it won't help you when you pay
That boy 260-something, he in yo bushes with a K
I hope nobody try to be a hero not today
That boy a nobody killa, that boy kill who in his way
You think he paparazzi, that's a killa in yo face
Aye
Give that boy a Roxy thats the only time he boot up
Lil 30 pill popper, he catch an op like give it up
He only tough when he wit dawg then by his self he pi as fuck
Thats when you catch him, fire him up
Thats on my mommy, word to moms
Naw I ain't no killa, i ain't never killed shit
She said what about that drill? I ain't never drilled shit
Niggas dyin in that field
(Intelligible) the Dre (Draco) got kick
You ain't never in the city...
How the fuck....
What the fuck...
How you bust?
Bruh....
Swear t to God....
Yo...
How about that?
9lokknineVerse:
You ain't never in the city how the fuck you niggas active
I be hollerin Free Lil Sonny til I''m screaming that shit backwards
How yo slidin, ain't nobody dying, that's a kappa rapper
Uh
These niggas lollipoppin, or better yet, them Boyz the rapper
If I call it, its disaster, nobody matters
Niggas can't catch my drift, I be swerving right there past ya
You sent them Boyz to crash me, oh that's yo ass
Go get the paddle
I rock to make them ends meet, lil ninе ain't tryna battle
I peep you sweet, then I'm a rattler....turn to a snakе
I didn't even have no food, that boy was leeching off my plate
You think I'm sweet, then come and test your luck....and tell me how I taste
Im talking shell Catcha status, he got hit all in his face
Where the fuck you earn some status, I don't care bout what he say
He was screaming bout that static, yeah that status got him faced
I be reaching for the stars, if I catch one its erased
Hiding behind your entourage, it won't help you when you pay
That boy 260-something, he in yo bushes with a K
I hope nobody try to be a hero not today
That boy a nobody killa, that boy kill who in his way
You think he paparazzi, that's a killa in yo face
Aye
Give that boy a Roxy thats the only time he boot up
Lil 30 pill popper, he catch an op like give it up
He only tough when he wit dawg then by his self he pi as fuck
Thats when you catch him, fire him up
Thats on my mommy, word to moms
Naw I ain't no killa, i ain't never killed shit
She said what about that drill? I ain't never drilled shit
Niggas dyin in that field
(Intelligible) the Dre (Draco) got kick
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