Marrgielaa, Smokingskul - sean carter lyrics
[Marrgielaa, Smokingskul - sean carter lyrics]
(I'll blow yo' fuckin' head off)
I got Gucci, no Ferragamo
Catch him at the party, like he Alpo
I ain't guessing shit, OG Maco
Migo plug go by Flaco
Ion' roll woods, Nigga fuck tobacco
Glock not on safety, but it tackle
I'm finna' quick draw like a raffle
I'm in the field, nigga where my shackles?
I keep a wild dog like a jackal
Scratch off the serial, Scribble Scrabble
AR15, make a opp skedaddle
I mix the Murakami wit' the Goyard
Dat' nigga cap, he don't really go hard
I stay with the gang, nigga like Mozart
Keep a Five-Seven
We shoot at his chrome heart
Sippin' on lean, I ain't takin' a shot
Can't serve these niggas
These niggas be hot
Bacon egg and cheese, feel like a ock
Ian' SoFaygo, Ion' knock knock
Walk in like I own dis' shit
We da' reason they foreclosed this shit
My own plug, I'mma grow this shit
How you in the trap, but you grown as shit?
Bape on me, dis' ain't Coach
OG, not a roach 15, make em' hit da' folks
Got a shemagh, Hold up, keep me ghost
Chop got a kit like a
You wanna deal wit' Chef Carter?
762s going through his arteries
We the reason for that boy
(Fuck you talkin' bout'
You pussy ass nigga)
All black tracksuit, dis' not a cloak
Walk in da' function wit' it in my coat
(Oh ya) They keep sayin' I'm da' goat
I feel like Kodak, wit' em in da' boat
I'm in da spot n', I'm fucking two hoes
, Nigga you a joke
If i see 12, then I gotta go
Locked up, issa' hope
Niggas be find out, Lil Pump
We putta' opp body inna' trunk
Fucking on hoes, man I'm not tryna' hump
I do not fuck wit' niggas like I'm Trump
(I'm Trump)
Sippin' on wock, nigga dis' ain't Tuss
Inna' Hellcat, Ian' takin' a bus
Niggas fake as fuck, so who can I trust?
We the reason why yo' bro in da' dust
(On god)
Niggas be talkin', but I kno' they queer
I feel like Kunta Kinte wit' da' spear
Gucci on me, nigga dissin' on Moncler
Get dat' fuck nigga outta here!
Sippin on V8, not no beer
Nigga get shot, come around here
I'm in da' Hellcat, I can't steer
Bitch, there's nobody that I fear
Ain't talkin' bout' money
I don't wanna hear
Niggas be capping, Get it out my ear
Fuck court, I ain't finna' appear
I'm in the forest wit' it, like a deer
I'm in the forest, nigga no woods
I'm doing shit
Dat' you would wish you could
Feel like Trayvon, In da' hood
I hit a lick nigga, Yea' I'm good
Run in ya' home nigga, Yea' I should
Nigga you gay, and I misunderstood
I feel like Martin Luther in ya' hood
I feel like Martin Luther on ya' block
I'm in the field, nigga like crops
Hop out the bus, lookin' fa' da' opps
I feel like Lil Uzi at the top
I feel like Lil Uzi how I pop
Run in ya' trap, Boy I got da' drop
Kick in ya' door, Ian' finna' knock
When you go up, bitches on ya' cock
Swiping cards, Ian' punching da' clock
I was just locked up, Kay Flock
Whatchu you gon do
When we spin on ya' block?
Skreet nigga, Ian' makin' no TikTok
Rack on ya' head, nigga like a loc
(Yuh, rack on ya' head like a loc)
(Rack on ya' head nigga like a dreadlock)
(Ay, Ay, ay, uh)