Smokingskul, tdf - righteous lyrics
[Smokingskul, tdf - righteous lyrics]
(Righteous) wHAT?, YEAH
II love you
Yeezy, boots
Number (N) ine, throw out the Trues
What?, Gucci, shoes
My shooter behind, got nothing to lose
(Righteous)
What?, you got yo' stick and I got mine
I got bars like I got time
Yeah, I got racks in the archive (Righteous)
Niggas turn chicken with the Glock
Niggas cock-eyed
Hoes on me, I might activate Bankai
Shoot up the crib, I don't care
I get the wrong guy
What?, like the Klux, I'm smoking Blacks
(Righteous) feel like Kira, hide my tracks
I got two Glocks, Jak and Dax
I let my balls hang at saks
She on her knees for me, she righteous
(Righteous)
Me going broke? Nigga, that's a crisis
I got a dog, that shit thе-
I got a dog, nigga, that shit not the nicest
I'm finna blow up like I work for ISIS
(Righteous)
I got a Taurus, this is not a Pisces
Yеah, I just pack shit, put in bigger sizes
Ayy, watch how I cut the
Brick up in Pizza slices (Righteous)
He got a stick on 'em, but he not the wisest
I'm on Grailed with it
I don't check the prices
What?, you don't got time
You can't come in here (Righteous)
Big inputs, we gon' hit that deer
Ayy, IT AIN'T NO NIGGA ON EARTH I FEAR
Got a uzi on me, i'ma grab the wheel