P Yungin - Shoot above the rim lyrics
[P Yungin - Shoot above the rim lyrics]
Punish him I'ma put him
Up like nigga fuck them glock with that dick
Lil nigga ain't no fucking ducking em
Catch em down bad that's on my mama
We gon' touch em and yea im out that drama
I'll send shots at yo cousin nem
These nigga's playin wanna send shots
At my cousin nem
This on lil trent bitch ass nigga i ain't
Spearing nun of them
Yo head get but we laugh about it
After we had saw it them same nigga's who
Tried to get me pussy bitch i caught it
When i was younger you probably thought
I wasn't the sickest
But it kept me going when
I started seeing daddy them prisons
Say fuck that nigga I gotta bag
I'll put it on his feelings
And since you with that nigga
Bitch you gon' end up there missing
I'll pull up on that bitch
And hop out on his mans
Heard he was jiggin out his hands
Scraping out the pack go to the parish i got
Hands i ain't never ran
Fuck Whatchu talking bout i got bands
Bitch you put on that
Camera i'ma do you bad
Bitch fuck how you fear bitch i'ma flash
All my nigga's they gone crash
They got bullet holes in the grass
Grandma came out she was looking sad
Criticize me talking down bad
See yo ass bitch it's still fuck a mask
All that shit you talkin Bout
Leave that shit in the pass nigga
Pistol whip yo bitch ass
And make yo stupid ass get
On the ground nigga
Put a silencer up on the choppa
So it wouldn't make a sound nigga
Aim at yo head i'ma leave yo ass down nigga
Play with me on stage I'm sending
Shots all at the crowd nigga
Ain't playing hide and seek but once i
Catch I leave you found nigga
He say he can't swim but i can
Walk on it like god nigga
See you with my eyes but yo ass
Better have yo boys with ya
I'll decline yo card credit card fraud nigga
Say you wanna go to war you
Better have them 40's with ya
Cause if my nigga's see yo people
They gon't be a victim
Stand over him and then i
Punish him and it's official
Say you love ion see it
Lemme see if it's realer
Hop out on that dumb shit then
We gon' pull the trigger
XD It gotta lemon squeeze but
Bitch my bag bigger
You claim you gotta bag on me
But bitch yo bag little
Choppa bust above the rimmer
This pistol gon' murder all you niggas
For all that talking out yo temple now you
Got my face up in the system
Smoking that weed now i'm on liquor
Bitch nigga play then i'ma zip him
Smoke on that dope then we gon' flip him
Fuck it shoot above the rim
Up like nigga fuck them glock with that dick
Lil nigga ain't no fucking ducking em
Catch em down bad that's on my mama
We gon' touch em and yea im out that drama
I'll send shots at yo cousin nem
These nigga's playin wanna send shots
At my cousin nem
This on lil trent bitch ass nigga i ain't
Spearing nun of them
Yo head get but we laugh about it
After we had saw it them same nigga's who
Tried to get me pussy bitch i caught it
When i was younger you probably thought
I wasn't the sickest
But it kept me going when
I started seeing daddy them prisons
Say fuck that nigga I gotta bag
I'll put it on his feelings
And since you with that nigga
Bitch you gon' end up there missing
I'll pull up on that bitch
And hop out on his mans
Heard he was jiggin out his hands
Scraping out the pack go to the parish i got
Hands i ain't never ran
Fuck Whatchu talking bout i got bands
Bitch you put on that
Camera i'ma do you bad
Bitch fuck how you fear bitch i'ma flash
All my nigga's they gone crash
They got bullet holes in the grass
Grandma came out she was looking sad
Criticize me talking down bad
See yo ass bitch it's still fuck a mask
All that shit you talkin Bout
Leave that shit in the pass nigga
Pistol whip yo bitch ass
And make yo stupid ass get
On the ground nigga
Put a silencer up on the choppa
So it wouldn't make a sound nigga
Aim at yo head i'ma leave yo ass down nigga
Play with me on stage I'm sending
Shots all at the crowd nigga
Ain't playing hide and seek but once i
Catch I leave you found nigga
He say he can't swim but i can
Walk on it like god nigga
See you with my eyes but yo ass
Better have yo boys with ya
I'll decline yo card credit card fraud nigga
Say you wanna go to war you
Better have them 40's with ya
Cause if my nigga's see yo people
They gon't be a victim
Stand over him and then i
Punish him and it's official
Say you love ion see it
Lemme see if it's realer
Hop out on that dumb shit then
We gon' pull the trigger
XD It gotta lemon squeeze but
Bitch my bag bigger
You claim you gotta bag on me
But bitch yo bag little
Choppa bust above the rimmer
This pistol gon' murder all you niggas
For all that talking out yo temple now you
Got my face up in the system
Smoking that weed now i'm on liquor
Bitch nigga play then i'ma zip him
Smoke on that dope then we gon' flip him
Fuck it shoot above the rim