Sheff G - Michael lyrics
Sheff G [Michael Kyle Williams] Brooklyn, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Sheff G - Michael lyrics]
(Great John on the beat, by the way) look
Got one life to live and
I gave mine to the set, nigga
Catch a four-five-six, better
Play your role correct, nigga
Been a sansave, been a sansave, nigga
Bitch, I been a sansave, been a sansave
Nigga
Look, bitch, I been on demon time
Glock is up and shit go down, look, look
You spin around, I'm known to
Split shit around, huh, look
Splittin' shit like a fraction, look
Walk up off the scene
That cause less attraction
Bullets hot, bet they gon' feel this, look
I ain't got no feelings, got
No feelings for him, huh, look
Playin' all this hidin', I go
Seekin' for him, huh, look
I ain't got no feelings
Got no feelings for him
Playin' with your life, same
Way it's givin', nigga took it from him
They like, "Sheff, you the illest"
But I'm sick like an illness
I get deals off that drillin', mmm
I got pain that ain't healin'
When it's rainin', I feel it
Hoodie on, you know somebody get hurt
Look, that's on gang, nigga, huh
You know me, really Mr let-It-Bang, nigga
Huh yeah, that brr, brr, then you
Feel that pain, nigga, huh
Watch him run, out of breath, don't faint
Nigga too late for that prayin', huh, yeah
What's that sayin'? Huh
Who don't hear gon' feel, I guess
Niggas think I'm playin', huh, look
What he sayin'? Huh
Nigga, what he bangin'?
Fuck it, clip him anyway
He might get to the namin'
Gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N, M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N, M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang gangster
Gangster tactical status
Tactical, movin' tactical
Got one life to live and
I gave mine to the set, nigga
Catch a four-five-six, better
Play your role correct, nigga
Been a sansave, been a sansave, nigga
Bitch, I been a sansave, been a sansave
Nigga
Look, bitch, I been on demon time
Glock is up and shit go down, look, look
You spin around, I'm known to
Split shit around, huh, look
Splittin' shit like a fraction, look
Walk up off the scene
That cause less attraction
Bullets hot, bet they gon' feel this, look
I ain't got no feelings, got
No feelings for him, huh, look
Playin' all this hidin', I go
Seekin' for him, huh, look
I ain't got no feelings
Got no feelings for him
Playin' with your life, same
Way it's givin', nigga took it from him
They like, "Sheff, you the illest"
But I'm sick like an illness
I get deals off that drillin', mmm
I got pain that ain't healin'
When it's rainin', I feel it
Hoodie on, you know somebody get hurt
Look, that's on gang, nigga, huh
You know me, really Mr let-It-Bang, nigga
Huh yeah, that brr, brr, then you
Feel that pain, nigga, huh
Watch him run, out of breath, don't faint
Nigga too late for that prayin', huh, yeah
What's that sayin'? Huh
Who don't hear gon' feel, I guess
Niggas think I'm playin', huh, look
What he sayin'? Huh
Nigga, what he bangin'?
Fuck it, clip him anyway
He might get to the namin'
Gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N, M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
M8V3N, M8V3N Gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang gangster
Gangster tactical status
Tactical, movin' tactical