LP Rambo - Pirate (Over There) lyrics
[LP Rambo - Pirate Over There lyrics]
I'm inspiring make you bring some
Hoes up over there niggas dying
Pussy boy don't roll up over here
Smoke the loudest
At this point I don't know what to hear
Tried to hit the stu but EQ
Got some opps up over there
Thought bout hitting you but I know
You got cops up over there
LP in a box you don't want
Me to pop up over there
Wanna hit New York but thousand
Niggas locked up over there
Thousand niggas
Thousand bitches in here like
I'm housing niggas
Way too deep around these bitches
Have a youngin' drowning nigga
Think bout making it
Till them critics give a pounding nigga
Got my bitch dumbfounded nigga
My watches astounding nigga
LP you're so violent heard you
Pop out niggas flying
''LP Rambo is so fire and
Shit he not even trying''
If I look into this watch again
The symptoms may be blinding
If you hiding pull up Find My Opp
Do drivebys out the bike and
That's on folks, yeah on all my folks my
Boys ain't really kidding let you in
For a couple years I
Can't believe you dipping
God I wonder if you ignore me
Cause I do all this sinning
God I wonder if you ignore me cause
I do all this sinning man
Like a pirate, bring some gold on over there
I'm inspiring make you bring some
Hoes up over there niggas dying
Pussy boy don't roll up over here
Smoke the loudest
At this point I don't know what to hear
Tried to hit the stu but EQ
Got some opps up over there
Thought bout hitting you but I know
You got cops up over there
LP in a box you don't want
Me to pop up over there
Wanna hit New York but thousand
Niggas locked up over there
So much crumbs I roll a
Whole nother blunt aye
Nah, we ain't kicking it
We can't even punt
You a shooter who ain't blow his
Ruger you can't even stunt
Niggas hiding in the back with shooters
My boys at the front
Niggas tryna get me crossed like Jesus aye
Shout out DeeDee from 065 he a demon aye
Talking lots of hot shit I
Know you been leaning aye
Niggas sleeping on me I know
They been dreaming aye
I been alone for years
Had to let go of some tears
Walk up on your street like aye
I don't know no one here
I been on go boy you know
Say you got bodies you don't
Like a white owl get smoked
My money dirty need soap
Like a pirate, bring some gold on over there
I'm inspiring make you bring some
Hoes up over there niggas dying
Pussy boy don't roll up over here
Smoke the loudest
At this point I don't know what to hear
Tried to hit the stu but EQ
Got some opps up over there
Thought bout hitting you but I know
You got cops up over there
LP in a box you don't want
Me to pop up over there
Wanna hit New York but thousand
Niggas locked up over there