L1k, AK0, R3Y - SHANKS lyrics

Shag up your mom in the bedroom
Me and ur mum last night going boom
She getting sad she taking GHB
She getting old she looking like BEP (barb)

Put all the opps in a spliff
Ur mom looks like a big bad bitch

I love it when my Asian girl is bad
Fuck ur mom she don't even like ur dad
Suck my dick yeah gag on it
Baby girl feel free to spit on it
Me and my bitch we getting lit
She sucking me in nibbling on a tit

Can't speak when we put the stick on em
If you an opp then we finna shank on em

Fuck it ima pass it on
To my big brother mandem
Shayan suck my dick and lick
My cock baby girl

When the l1k in the studio you
Know we gonna be spitting
If you ever come in our еnds these rounds
And ur head arе gonna be kissing
Stop coming at us, ur making a fuss
You know my shank will never be missing

And if you try to hide it's hopeless
We gon hunt you
Down like Sova, and if we find you it's over
You know we'll run you over

If the opps try to have beef you know
We'll chef up the man like Gordon
Don't ever test ur luck with the
L1k the opps cannot compare

If I'm an armageddon you
An armadillo if I'm
A black gorilla you a damn chinchilla

Shanks shanks shanks shanks
Shanks shanks shanks shanks
Bitch we dropping shanks
Bitch we making bank

Shanks shanks shanks shanks

100 on my wrist
Bitch I'm iced out like the north pole
People hating but they get their
Lyrics out of rhymezone i be in the crib
Making all my rhymes all alone
In a different mood
I'm just in a different zone

These shots connect like wifi
On the streets, you can't blame no ping
Had these opps on roaming shanks like Romans

Passed that pack like omen
And he gripped that ghost
Pinnochio when I attach that nose
Our sticks just beat
These bars, these flows to heat

The gang we ride in fleets
They diss us here but they end up ceased
You don't come outside
Ride for bro with pride
Your gang got dropped on a glide

My opps pray to god while I pray to my shank
Me and my stainless been thru it the most
We got them iron deficient when we swingin
We down em efficient

Me and my shank go fishing
Dug up an opp said free em we do em up even

Watch me light up their block
We hold that stick and we rock
Grip that stock we have our city on lock
MJ when we walk to their block

This corn set free and we hit up the opps
Same way we hit up their mom
I came to your ends what have you done?

You opps are pigs shanking them almost haram

My brains bigger than ur dick
Ur ball shot worse than brick
You don't know ur own father
Deine Mutter ist ein Gegner

Yo ass look like Reiner
L1k pull up like Eren Yeager
If my bars be getting cold
Yall mans gonna get rolled

Playing Yu-gi oh summon dark magician
L1k run these streets no com-pe-tition

Don't let Matt catch you slacking
Or your pants will get undone
Next, it's Fares' turn
Cuz I'm fucking done

Matt doesn't wanna friend me
Even Though I beat his enemies

Pro-guides wanna tell me lineups
When I wanna beat their extremities

If a map looking like haven
Make me wanna shoot a raven

If kangies backseats me ima shoot her family
With a frenzy

Mahad telling me to save
I just keep it classic
If I get one tapped by a vandal
Put the opps in a scandal

Going up against L1K, that shit kinda gay
Mans like Johnny Dyer, he be spitting fire

Yo, When I pull up I whip out my stick
I light up the ops, then hop in your whip
You talk shit we pull up to your crib

Get my shank, gimme da juice
L1K run the block
Run up on us we'll give you the Glock
Make you bend over and pick up the sock

Man we never stop eating the veggies
Stay away from the lamb and the beef
You pull up on us we'll bring you the beef

100 on my wrist
Bitch I'm iced out like the north pole
People hating but they get their
Lyrics out of rhymezone i be in the crib
Making all my rhymes all alone

L1K finna slay
Running down the block every day
Smoking a spliff better get out our way

Don't have the time or the
Space for child's play flexing our pay
Puffin more smoke than Pompeii!
Shit! shit! shit!

I be going insane nigga tryna touch my chain
When you drip- I make it rain
No sun seen in this game i do it daily
Time flies to noon seeing your shordy soon
IIIn my bed shordy be giving me head
Nasty hoe ya I am dead she acting kinda sped
Imma go get the bread, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I go, dummy, yeah
You know I go stupid
I know we go crazy, I know we go foolish

Back in the days, we used to pick tulips
Now we in the zone, producing new shit

Makes me wonder if we too rich, look

Used to go to sleep hungry
Now we sleep better
Got away with these words
I think I upset her

Paper lyrics by hand was not a letter

See I know what would happen
9 homies all up on the tracklist
What did you think would happen? L1K