Pitfall, Wido, midwxst - Reaction lyrics
[Pitfall, Wido, midwxst - Reaction lyrics]
Oh Dear, where'd he go?
I swear, I don't know
Okay, y- you got me, come on, just let me go
I won't tell nobody, no, no please
Claiming that you know me, why you capping?
Talkin' tough but we still catch you lackin'
(Die already) everyday I'm pistol packin'
Say it to my face, you won't get a reaction
I know that I'm a little sour
25 stories up, you should check the tower
338 with the scope, laser on your head
You ran out of hope
Talk, that's the only thing you're good at
If you keep it up
Then we gon' turn you to a doormat
Bullets turn you into Swiss
I'm like a Lab Rat
Night vision on my helmet, I gotta have that
Say you pullin' up with
What? Some fuckin' airsoft
12-gauge slug take more than your hair off
If they don't fuck with
Slowsilver it's their loss
Talkin' in caps over Twitter
You're pissed off
You talkin' tough, what you tryna do?
Always got my name inside your mouth
Think I'm gonna sue
Lies always comin' out your mouth
Never tell the truth
Thought that you were gon' get away
Wouldn't notice you
Thought that I wouldn't understand
Wouldn't have a clue
Now I gotta call up all my bros
Comin' after you
If you really wan' talk your shit
Step into my shoes
I do all of this shit for fun
I don't need no views (Nova Gang)
Glocks stay Akimbos
Spray 'em through his window
AR make him get down, like it's fucking Limbo
You is not my friend, don't
Say you my friend, bro
Cross, yeah, it's on my neck
Think I might sin though
Hi Dopa! Lose control
(Lose control) , I was on my phone
Just say you won't hurt me
(Say you won't hurt me)
I don't wanna feel alone (SLOWSILVER03)
(Look) Lookin' at me, nothing from me
Lookin' at me, you want nothing for me
I pick up your body
Then I crash into the wall
Ten racks in my body, yeah
I'm gon' let it show i pick up your body
Then I crash into the wall
You got a tiny little medal in your chest
Covered with snow
Claiming that you know me, why you capping?
Talkin' tough but we still catch you lackin'
(Die already) everyday I'm pistol packin'
Say it to my face, you won't get a reaction
I know that I'm a little sour
25 stories up, you should check the tower
338 with the scope, laser on your head
You ran out of hope
I swear, I don't know
Okay, y- you got me, come on, just let me go
I won't tell nobody, no, no please
Claiming that you know me, why you capping?
Talkin' tough but we still catch you lackin'
(Die already) everyday I'm pistol packin'
Say it to my face, you won't get a reaction
I know that I'm a little sour
25 stories up, you should check the tower
338 with the scope, laser on your head
You ran out of hope
Talk, that's the only thing you're good at
If you keep it up
Then we gon' turn you to a doormat
Bullets turn you into Swiss
I'm like a Lab Rat
Night vision on my helmet, I gotta have that
Say you pullin' up with
What? Some fuckin' airsoft
12-gauge slug take more than your hair off
If they don't fuck with
Slowsilver it's their loss
Talkin' in caps over Twitter
You're pissed off
You talkin' tough, what you tryna do?
Always got my name inside your mouth
Think I'm gonna sue
Lies always comin' out your mouth
Never tell the truth
Thought that you were gon' get away
Wouldn't notice you
Thought that I wouldn't understand
Wouldn't have a clue
Now I gotta call up all my bros
Comin' after you
If you really wan' talk your shit
Step into my shoes
I do all of this shit for fun
I don't need no views (Nova Gang)
Glocks stay Akimbos
Spray 'em through his window
AR make him get down, like it's fucking Limbo
You is not my friend, don't
Say you my friend, bro
Cross, yeah, it's on my neck
Think I might sin though
Hi Dopa! Lose control
(Lose control) , I was on my phone
Just say you won't hurt me
(Say you won't hurt me)
I don't wanna feel alone (SLOWSILVER03)
(Look) Lookin' at me, nothing from me
Lookin' at me, you want nothing for me
I pick up your body
Then I crash into the wall
Ten racks in my body, yeah
I'm gon' let it show i pick up your body
Then I crash into the wall
You got a tiny little medal in your chest
Covered with snow
Claiming that you know me, why you capping?
Talkin' tough but we still catch you lackin'
(Die already) everyday I'm pistol packin'
Say it to my face, you won't get a reaction
I know that I'm a little sour
25 stories up, you should check the tower
338 with the scope, laser on your head
You ran out of hope