Duwap Kaine - Artillery lyrics
[Duwap Kaine - Artillery lyrics]
Take a nigga out his glow
Take him out his misery
I be sippin' on that lean all in my livery
Trappin' and servin'
You know I do delivery come to the trap
You walk in and see artillery
Come to the trap and you know it's a mystery
I was in the trap, pack touched
That's a victory
This nigga mad 'cause he know
His bitch feelin' me
Diamonds on my neck, yeah
You know them hoes crystal clean
Why the fuck you tellin' feelings
Bitch I am not Doctor Phil
I remember lean and pills
But you know I had to chill
I am not a grown man
But I'm still paying bills
Nigga, you know you a lame
We don't have the same skills
Shortie top, been giving dome
Iced out my neck froze
Bitch, tryna build with me, bitch, nah let go
I never wanted you, why you can't let go?
On the hunt for the guap, I feel like Diego
When she around me she don't
Have her legs closed
I had to tell you, I had to let you know
Always playin' in the coke
You could call me Pablo
And I had hella dope, hella Bocando
Take a nigga out his glow
Take him out his misery
I be sippin on that lean, all in my livery
Trappin' and servin'
You know I do delivery come to the trap
You walk in and see artillery
Take him out his misery
I be sippin' on that lean all in my livery
Trappin' and servin'
You know I do delivery come to the trap
You walk in and see artillery
Come to the trap and you know it's a mystery
I was in the trap, pack touched
That's a victory
This nigga mad 'cause he know
His bitch feelin' me
Diamonds on my neck, yeah
You know them hoes crystal clean
Why the fuck you tellin' feelings
Bitch I am not Doctor Phil
I remember lean and pills
But you know I had to chill
I am not a grown man
But I'm still paying bills
Nigga, you know you a lame
We don't have the same skills
Shortie top, been giving dome
Iced out my neck froze
Bitch, tryna build with me, bitch, nah let go
I never wanted you, why you can't let go?
On the hunt for the guap, I feel like Diego
When she around me she don't
Have her legs closed
I had to tell you, I had to let you know
Always playin' in the coke
You could call me Pablo
And I had hella dope, hella Bocando
Take a nigga out his glow
Take him out his misery
I be sippin on that lean, all in my livery
Trappin' and servin'
You know I do delivery come to the trap
You walk in and see artillery