UnoTheActivist - Chandelier (Rock V2) lyrics
[UnoTheActivist - Chandelier Rock V2 lyrics]
Hm hm, oh yeah this shit right here?
Alright man
Know what i'm sayin'? Finna kick
Shit out like this
You know what i'm sayin'?
Young slime in this mufucka
Uno The mufuckin' Act ya dig?
Look, oh, what's that?
See that chain from Cuba
Got to meet with my connect
Never diss the set
Bulletshells'll be up on they chest
Nigga, niggas wanna hit my bitch
She ain't havin' sex
But you know I got some history
On them walls, them hieroglyphs
40 sit off in the cooler
Imac these hoes like computing
Hit a lick on that nigga
Then hit another on his jeweler
I, run up in they pad
Shoot eight niggas in they head
Now that's eight candles lit for
Them niggas like Hanukkah
And if you are a shootеr
Is dependent on your futurе
But I know my missiles'll
Have you in position like Kama Sutra
A lot of y'all won't understand
'Cause you are not a user
Up that shit and cool my defuser
It's time to get some new, huh
It's crucial niggas movin' funny just like
Now you next to turn pale in the face
You Michael Jackson Jr (Hee hee, uh) sooner
Or later this dope in these calculators
All this gold and purple
Niggas thinkin' that I'm on the Lakers
Those are genies in a bottle
I wish to be Aristotle
All this ice up on my neck
I'm like fuckin' a bottle
Hold up, ice up on my neck
I like fuckin' a model
Choppa hit him head and body
Lil shawty pull that Glock
Hm hm, oh yeah this shit right here?
Alright man
Know what i'm sayin'? Finna kick
Shit out like this
You know what i'm sayin'?
Young slime in this mufucka
Uno The mufuckin' Act ya dig?
Look, oh, what's that?
See that chain from Cuba
Got to meet with my connect
Never diss the set
Bulletshells'll be up on they chest
Nigga, niggas wanna hit my bitch
She ain't havin' sex
But you know I got some history
On them walls, them hieroglyphs
40 sit off in the cooler
Imac these hoes like computing
Hit a lick on that nigga
Then hit another on his jeweler
I, run up in they pad
Shoot eight niggas in they head
Now that's eight candles lit for
Them niggas like Hanukkah
And if you are a shootеr
Is dependent on your futurе
But I know my missiles'll
Have you in position like Kama Sutra
A lot of y'all won't understand
'Cause you are not a user
Up that shit and cool my defuser
It's time to get some new, huh
It's crucial niggas movin' funny just like
Now you next to turn pale in the face
You Michael Jackson Jr (Hee hee, uh) sooner
Or later this dope in these calculators
All this gold and purple
Niggas thinkin' that I'm on the Lakers
Those are genies in a bottle
I wish to be Aristotle
All this ice up on my neck
I'm like fuckin' a bottle
Hold up, ice up on my neck
I like fuckin' a model
Choppa hit him head and body
Lil shawty pull that Glock
Hm hm, oh yeah this shit right here?