Sett - Piss Sett Off lyrics
Kaimon Carwell
[Sett - Piss Sett Off lyrics]
We finna make a hit man down
Drop my ski, I'ma get it in blood
Buckin' and boppin' that murder and love
(Murder and love)
If I flop, get rich off the glove
(Off the glove)
Servin' this P, servin' this ugly
Ain't no regular shit, get hit with this brrt
Can't headtap him without watchin' the rear
(Headtap) buck fifty from his mouth to ear
(Cuttin' him) layin' on the ground
He don't even know I'm here (I'm there)
Clock, know it's time, beat him now
(Come here, boy)
308 caught him 'fore he hit the stair (yeah)
Bullet fast, make it hit likе a snap
Fuck what he sayin', I catch shit out the air
(Out the wind) hе an internet gangster
Shoot shit in the air (Actin'-ass nigga)
Before the mission, boy, I'm lockin' my hair
(Lockin')
Need money on this, I'm leavin' him there
(A mission)
Closed casket, ain't no lookin' in there
Yeah (yeah) , nigga, my whole team smokin' the dead (The dead)
Don't come around askin' 'bout Ced
(Fix y'all ass)
Fuck The Opps Crazy, I said what I said
(I said it)
Blue store, cookout, hit in the head
(Hit his ass)
Blatt, spazzin', give me a med (yeah)
HISPEED CHASE do 'em bad
Junior boy, you tweakin', put on your mask
(Drop your shit) ayy, late, snatch shit fast
Crook move, can’t show my hand (Crook)
Keypad, snatch it and grab
Back to the block, show 'em my ass (Show 'em)
Don't kiss the curb, drift and the drag
(Driftin')
Pipe shoot fire, spit like a dragon (Spit)
Pop shit on a ho for times I ain't have it
(Fuck that ho)
Shit-eater know I ain't braggin'
(Garbage-ass bitch)
Rocks hittin' hard, she glancin' (Ice)
Open my mouth, see glass (Blammin')
Takin' her down, she don't get no pass
Boyfriend tweakin', drop him a bag
(On his ass)
3 get him, he got a tag (Where?)
Grah, quick, that shit was fast (Quick)
Stand over him, Pimp K dance (Come here, boy)
All on camera, who is that man?
(Leavin' my van)
They all rats, their right hand men
(Right hand niggas)
See the first nigga when you
Stand on that stand (yeah)
Cash in the end, they takin' the gram
(Hatin'-ass nigga)
I ain't surprised they showin' they hands
I ain't do shit, I'ma lie to that man
(Lie to him)
Yeah, block hot, shakin' the 'copters
Roll with the boppers and robber
Whole lot of switches and choppers
(On murder)
Fun, nigga (I'ma tell y'all to stop pullin'
Up on me like that, cuh)
Yeah, you know that we fuck the opps' shit
(Don’t be pulling up on me like that, cuh
Fuck The Opps Crazy)
Run through the bopper out here, fuck
(I'm full-time rapper, nigga
I will blow your ass off, You cannot
I got the right to park your lil' pussy ass)
(For real, you cannot)
Baow, he lookin' hard, I shot him (Baow)
Man, this shit hotter than lava
Perc-15, football, molly
"Sett, is you rollin'?" Shit, probably
62 hit, twitchin' and hollerin'
Fuck who he is, I’ll go in his pocket
(My drip for a dollar)
Sett and CO3 like Matt, Jeff Hardy
Change of receipt, free 30 and Scottie
(Free 30 and Scottie)
Percs on table with the mafia mobber
South Vegas drive, straight out of poverty
Fuck all the opps, kill 'em
Know they watchin' (Fuck The Opps Crazy)
Got a bust down AP and a collar (A collar)
Man, I washed my whole block
Now I am a problem
Twenty-four hours, my team be boppin'
(Ayy, skrrt) bust the window
Give the Percs and the wallet (Give me that)
Trenched up, hit a vato and he dropped it
(Might drop it) switch now
It hit a lil' folk and he swallowin'
Put 'em in my hood, switches get to choppin'
MOC, home of the boppers
Gotta hit the strip, go down, popular
(Popular)
Opp block, go down Crockett (Fuck Crockett)
They ain't hittin' on shit, they garbage
Two niggas with dreads
Finna burn 'em like ivory
We handled that smoke, this shit ain't cloudy
(yeah)
Nigga, bend the bricks, shoot up house (Clan)
They ain't faceshot shit
These niggas be cappin' (Oh, yeah)
Cap! Fuck The Opps Crazy
(Fuck The Opps Crazy) ayy, yeah (yeah)
Murder and love (Murder and love)