Marrgielaa - Bo2 lyrics
[Marrgielaa - Bo2 lyrics]
"Fetch me their soul’s" lil bitch
Yeah, if a nigga
Run up and get turned to pack
I was downbad had to jump for the racks
Opps used to be barkin' "here
There go a bone"
He say "I got bands" but I know that's cap
Fuck school I just wanted to trap
Fuck a job, I just wanted to rap
Boys, in the hood
Niggas saying they "street" but
They not like that
Snitches tellin' I know he a rat
I just scored on a now, I'm sippin' on
Said, play wit' a strap
My brother a nun so we get em' gone
For a wrap
I guess I have kill a nigga, we did
These niggas be acting like
Run through the back hand on the
They ask "Where I been at" boy
I been in the trap
It's who I play wit' boy
I play wit' my slatt
Yeah, that's why I keep that
Stick 'cause I nevеr lack
Yeah, and once I took his bitch
He can't gеt her back
Killed a nigga, tryna beef on the ʼgram
He want a feat I'm taxing like
Give him a black-eye
Bitch, I'm finna flex on the
Pussy niggas cause I can
Bitch, nigga, that shit said
Ho' ass niggas so pussy I don't understand
I'm in the hood I just seen twelve and I ran
Bitch and I don't give a fuck 'bout
These niggas hate on me
Give a fuck 'bout pound
And we brothers we don't give
A fuck 'bout your fam'
I'm so high off the wock
I've been flying around i see a opp on the
Block and I'm gunnin' him, Down
Like niggas in town say "Hello" to his block
Cause we spinnin' around
And why you need your brother he never around
A shootout been on his block for a while
That nigga go hide in his house
He ain't even buy a Glock
And I'm looking for opps like D1 scout
And that nigga gone cause he
Was runnin' his mouth
Kick down the door we gon' run in the house
Nigga, saying he trap but that's
Not what he bout'
Yeah, gang
Yeah, if a nigga
Run up and get turned to pack
I was downbad had to jump for the racks
Opps used to be barkin' "here
There go a bone"
He say "I got bands" but I know that's cap
Fuck school I just wanted to trap
Fuck a job, I just wanted to rap
Boys, in the hood
Niggas saying they "street" but
They not like that
Snitches tellin' I know he a rat
I just scored on a now, I'm sippin' on
Said, play wit' a strap
My brother a nun so we get em' gone
For a wrap
I guess I have kill a nigga, we did
These niggas be acting like
Run through the back hand on the
They ask "Where I been at" boy
I been in the trap
It's who I play wit' boy
I play wit' my slatt
Yeah, that's why I keep that
Stick 'cause I nevеr lack
Yeah, and once I took his bitch
He can't gеt her back
Killed a nigga, tryna beef on the ʼgram
He want a feat I'm taxing like
Give him a black-eye
Bitch, I'm finna flex on the
Pussy niggas cause I can
Bitch, nigga, that shit said
Ho' ass niggas so pussy I don't understand
I'm in the hood I just seen twelve and I ran
Bitch and I don't give a fuck 'bout
These niggas hate on me
Give a fuck 'bout pound
And we brothers we don't give
A fuck 'bout your fam'
I'm so high off the wock
I've been flying around i see a opp on the
Block and I'm gunnin' him, Down
Like niggas in town say "Hello" to his block
Cause we spinnin' around
And why you need your brother he never around
A shootout been on his block for a while
That nigga go hide in his house
He ain't even buy a Glock
And I'm looking for opps like D1 scout
And that nigga gone cause he
Was runnin' his mouth
Kick down the door we gon' run in the house
Nigga, saying he trap but that's
Not what he bout'
Yeah, gang