LP Rambo, Dyscaine - Zeus lyrics
[LP Rambo, Dyscaine - Zeus lyrics]
These niggas sleep on a nigga, right now
While your bitch wanna get this pipe, ow
Know your ass probably hurting right now
That's not real diamonds, nigga, pipe down
Fuck a "pipe down", pussy nigga
Get your pipe
Drop a five down, that's six bullets in
You lie in blood
40 hit, your niggas pourin' 40 oz, cryin'
But
They ain't try to stop your ass from dyin'
So they cry for what?
Woke up check my phone
Then I hit the streaks
Yeah, I hit her day to
Day like a Snapchat streak
Do you even check her phone?
She a Snapchat freak
Yeah, I'm sendin' bullets at
You like a tweet
Who's to say a nigga ain't to
Run up in your bando?
Niggas smile 'til I fire
Moods get changed just like a candle
All black for all black, my palm
It stays up on this handle
He like beefing over wax 'til he
Get lit up like candle money older than me
Yeah, I got a lil' thot plus she older
Than me, she not controlling of me
She know I'm holding the streets
These niggas sleep on a nigga, right now
While your bitch wanna get this pipe, ow
Know your ass probably hurting right now
That's not real diamonds, nigga, pipe down
Blood near my vans
Had to leave that nigga in dirt
You'd think I'm a teacher by the
Way a nigga give work
That hoe, she don't love you
Let me eat her like I'm Big Lurch
Don't be waiting for a
Clapback because clap first
Disappearing bodies
Oh my God it must be magic
Coppas looking for the poppa
Not a drop on his fabric
Catch another SGK swear to God I'ma blast it
Bloodied up
If you rep a 8ball I'ma crack it
Stand ovation, pistol clappin
When it's brackin I'ma use it
Connect the C and fork, nigga
You can meet my poolstick
Have you seein' in red, leave a nigga in
A pool pit of every set I'm stackin'
Actin savage but can't prove it
I come from a place where
It's dark in the daytime
Iron on me, Tony Stark in the daytime
Slow mo, stopwatch, shit, nigga, take time
You can catch me selling fuckin'
Bricks at the state line
Hit a Tay-K on the feds, cross the state line
Tryna stack my shit up, bitch
I can't afford to waste time
Look at me and laugh
But my mouth is straight line
Like the zipper on ya body
Bag when you take nine
These niggas sleep on a nigga, right now
While your bitch wanna get this pipe, ow
Know your ass probably hurting right now
That's not real diamonds, nigga, pipe down
While your bitch wanna get this pipe, ow
Know your ass probably hurting right now
That's not real diamonds, nigga, pipe down
Fuck a "pipe down", pussy nigga
Get your pipe
Drop a five down, that's six bullets in
You lie in blood
40 hit, your niggas pourin' 40 oz, cryin'
But
They ain't try to stop your ass from dyin'
So they cry for what?
Woke up check my phone
Then I hit the streaks
Yeah, I hit her day to
Day like a Snapchat streak
Do you even check her phone?
She a Snapchat freak
Yeah, I'm sendin' bullets at
You like a tweet
Who's to say a nigga ain't to
Run up in your bando?
Niggas smile 'til I fire
Moods get changed just like a candle
All black for all black, my palm
It stays up on this handle
He like beefing over wax 'til he
Get lit up like candle money older than me
Yeah, I got a lil' thot plus she older
Than me, she not controlling of me
She know I'm holding the streets
These niggas sleep on a nigga, right now
While your bitch wanna get this pipe, ow
Know your ass probably hurting right now
That's not real diamonds, nigga, pipe down
Blood near my vans
Had to leave that nigga in dirt
You'd think I'm a teacher by the
Way a nigga give work
That hoe, she don't love you
Let me eat her like I'm Big Lurch
Don't be waiting for a
Clapback because clap first
Disappearing bodies
Oh my God it must be magic
Coppas looking for the poppa
Not a drop on his fabric
Catch another SGK swear to God I'ma blast it
Bloodied up
If you rep a 8ball I'ma crack it
Stand ovation, pistol clappin
When it's brackin I'ma use it
Connect the C and fork, nigga
You can meet my poolstick
Have you seein' in red, leave a nigga in
A pool pit of every set I'm stackin'
Actin savage but can't prove it
I come from a place where
It's dark in the daytime
Iron on me, Tony Stark in the daytime
Slow mo, stopwatch, shit, nigga, take time
You can catch me selling fuckin'
Bricks at the state line
Hit a Tay-K on the feds, cross the state line
Tryna stack my shit up, bitch
I can't afford to waste time
Look at me and laugh
But my mouth is straight line
Like the zipper on ya body
Bag when you take nine
These niggas sleep on a nigga, right now
While your bitch wanna get this pipe, ow
Know your ass probably hurting right now
That's not real diamonds, nigga, pipe down