Smokingskul - assembly line lyrics
[Smokingskul - assembly line lyrics]
I'll blow your fucking head off
You is a rap nigga like the Pixies
I got two Glocks, Timmy and Trixie
Open up shop at Winn-Dixie
Yeah, we the reason you went missing
Fiends on my line, nigga like I'm fishing
She gon' blow me like she wishing
Carry my wave, nigga Ross Lynch
I do not like niggas I'm the Grinch
I keep that stick on me ever since
What? Hit a stain now I'm rich
I'm in a penthouse, you gon' need a keycard
Switch out the True's for G-Star
Hold my weight like a seesaw
I just be looking for beef like I'm Keemstar
These niggas talk all on the 'gram
The reason his brother got beat up
I keep two Glocks in thе whip
In case shit wanna go left with this meet up
I'm in that B Lou and Zias
Niggas ain't do shit when thеy see us
What you gon' do when I pop out that Prius
Niggas feel rich when they see us
These niggas sneak dissin', change they mind
We got them sticks like assembly line
Want me to deliver there's gonna be a fine
Whole lotta rap niggas like they Shine
You can't get a feat with me Dan Schneider
He cuffing that thot so he gotta hide her
We get 'em gone like a 49er
He got locked up for something minor
Fuck a plug, we gon' run a connect
We send 'em home nigga like a vet
Knock on his door like I'm looking for debt
I'm in all black like a silhouette
Yeah, wait till he come gonna creep up
I'm on beat like FIFA (yeah, what?)
Fucking your bitch I go deeper
He see me again when he die I'm the Reaper
(Nah ion' give no fuck)
You is a rap nigga like the Pixies
I got two Glocks, Timmy and Trixie
Open up shop at Winn-Dixie
Yeah, we the reason you went missing
Fiends on my line, nigga like I'm fishing
She gon' blow me like she wishing
Carry my wave, nigga Ross Lynch
I do not like niggas I'm the Grinch
I keep that stick on me ever since
What? Hit a stain now I'm rich
I'm in a penthouse, you gon' need a keycard
Switch out the True's for G-Star
Hold my weight like a seesaw
I just be looking for beef like I'm Keemstar
These niggas talk all on the 'gram
The reason his brother got beat up
I keep two Glocks in the whip
In case shit wanna go left with this meet up
I'm in that B Lou and Zias
Niggas ain't do shit when they see us
What you gon' do when I pop out that Prius
Niggas feel rich when they see us
These niggas sneak dissin', change they mind
We got them sticks like assembly line
Want me to deliver there's gonna be a fine
Whole lotta rap niggas like they Shine
You can't get a feat with me Dan Schneider
He cuffing that thot so he gotta hide her
We get 'em gone like a 49er
He got locked up for something minor
I'll blow your fucking head off
You is a rap nigga like the Pixies
I got two Glocks, Timmy and Trixie
Open up shop at Winn-Dixie
Yeah, we the reason you went missing
Fiends on my line, nigga like I'm fishing
She gon' blow me like she wishing
Carry my wave, nigga Ross Lynch
I do not like niggas I'm the Grinch
I keep that stick on me ever since
What? Hit a stain now I'm rich
I'm in a penthouse, you gon' need a keycard
Switch out the True's for G-Star
Hold my weight like a seesaw
I just be looking for beef like I'm Keemstar
These niggas talk all on the 'gram
The reason his brother got beat up
I keep two Glocks in thе whip
In case shit wanna go left with this meet up
I'm in that B Lou and Zias
Niggas ain't do shit when thеy see us
What you gon' do when I pop out that Prius
Niggas feel rich when they see us
These niggas sneak dissin', change they mind
We got them sticks like assembly line
Want me to deliver there's gonna be a fine
Whole lotta rap niggas like they Shine
You can't get a feat with me Dan Schneider
He cuffing that thot so he gotta hide her
We get 'em gone like a 49er
He got locked up for something minor
Fuck a plug, we gon' run a connect
We send 'em home nigga like a vet
Knock on his door like I'm looking for debt
I'm in all black like a silhouette
Yeah, wait till he come gonna creep up
I'm on beat like FIFA (yeah, what?)
Fucking your bitch I go deeper
He see me again when he die I'm the Reaper
(Nah ion' give no fuck)
You is a rap nigga like the Pixies
I got two Glocks, Timmy and Trixie
Open up shop at Winn-Dixie
Yeah, we the reason you went missing
Fiends on my line, nigga like I'm fishing
She gon' blow me like she wishing
Carry my wave, nigga Ross Lynch
I do not like niggas I'm the Grinch
I keep that stick on me ever since
What? Hit a stain now I'm rich
I'm in a penthouse, you gon' need a keycard
Switch out the True's for G-Star
Hold my weight like a seesaw
I just be looking for beef like I'm Keemstar
These niggas talk all on the 'gram
The reason his brother got beat up
I keep two Glocks in the whip
In case shit wanna go left with this meet up
I'm in that B Lou and Zias
Niggas ain't do shit when they see us
What you gon' do when I pop out that Prius
Niggas feel rich when they see us
These niggas sneak dissin', change they mind
We got them sticks like assembly line
Want me to deliver there's gonna be a fine
Whole lotta rap niggas like they Shine
You can't get a feat with me Dan Schneider
He cuffing that thot so he gotta hide her
We get 'em gone like a 49er
He got locked up for something minor
I'll blow your fucking head off