SB IV SHORT - More CANNONBALLS lyrics
[SB IV SHORT - More CANNONBALLS lyrics]
I've been ready Son, I'm here Son
Fuck i been ready! (Uhhhhhh)
Fuck this shit i'm 'bout to dive in
Xanax, Hydros make my eyes spin
Fuck the dicks I'ma piss on their sirens
I rock kicks Glock 9 but the size 10
In 6th grade I was tryna'
Make friends with the bullies
(but fuck friends)
I'd rather have a Benz and a skully
Jet black backpack, pens in the hoodie
Then stab Max, do the Moonwalk as I boogie
I'm Mike Jack Son, but I need no Brother
We fuck while the tires burn
Give me more rubbers
We didn't have shit, just me and my Mother
Tryna' get this cake, YO we need more butter
Fams in the kitchen, grams in the left sock
Rick made a dollar and a
Dream out of crack pots
Picture me and NASDAQ tryna' earn back stocks
I got a better chance fuckin'hoes
In a back drop
Shit I should've been a pornstar
My cock doing more numbers than a foreign car
And I'm the only fucking son
That's a born star
Smokin' dope sippin' coke flavored Mochas
Spanish chica love cock give me chocha
Eyes tighter than a Asian love me long time
You know them bitches wanna stretch
When the Son come up
Them snake hoes wanna put you
In a cobra clutch
They know the bank account grows
As the flow grow up
I'm still a squirrel in this World
But these hoes go nuts
I Power Puff on the purp keep my MOJO tucked
You Buttercups
Wish a nigga would test my luck
You Rowdy Ruff?
I don't fuck with that homo stuff
I'm Ronny Cox in this plot
You a Robo Cop and we'll see how
Far you go when your promo stops
I'm finna push keys of coke with
A boat on shocks for props
Codeine Pills?
Bitch we drop em like a CANNONBALL! X Pills?
Bitch we drop em like a CANNONBALL!
You don't wanna get involved
With this Demerol
The World is yours fuck the
Time and it's Analog
Wish a bitch nigga disrespect us
I want the links and the
Gold snatch a nigga's necklace
And my blood gettin' cold cause
This shit is hectic
Drop a nigga like a fuckin' cannonball
Forreal
I want the money on time so this
Rolex watch is what I want what I need
Try some dope try some weed
On that note
Shit I'll put a fucking scope to ya' seed
Watermelon how I bust
I don't mean to be violent
Babymomma need more diamonds
Skatin' on ya' face for
This cake FOREVER grindin'
Bitch I'm fuckin' straighter than
A Steve Harvey linen
If straighter was a word I would
Turn it to a curve
Cause these niggas miss my point
When I try to give them verbs
I'm a rider, a provider
But ain't never been a NERD
But this shit can get Pharrell when
You push him to the curb
I want the old school Caddy with the elbows
Pokin' out the side let me
Ride with the Shelltoes
But a nigga gotta stay
Strapped like some Velcro
Nastier than Gonorrhea bitches with
Some male toes nigga I'm a monster
Smokin' playin' Contra
King Neptune went and joined
The fuckin' Mobsters
Scuba Divin' who be ridin'
With the stupid Gangja
Doobie sittin' in the ear
I got a ruthless conscious
Smoke another cigarette to me
My lungs is timeless
Lost my fuckin' senses now
I'm walkin' 'round mindless
Call my nigga Casey
He can show me where the 9 is
Bitch shut the fuck up
I think the Cops behind us
KREEP GANG!