ZOTiYAC - On Repeat lyrics
[ZOTiYAC - On Repeat lyrics]
-Shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his shit he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that bitch on TV
Big stick at my house ain't no mop
Shotgun in the car like a cop
Kel tec in the closet right now
Know I'm capping that bitch in the jacket
New FN know I'm finna go grab it
Got a blick I keep under the seat
Keep that bitch in my jeans like a key
Like a sock gotta stay on my feet
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Hear a swish when I'm shootin from deep
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
And he talking the same it's
Some shit we don't speak
I be pissing on opps then I shit on the beat
Too cozy out with this pistol on me
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his shit he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that bitch on TV
These niggas could leave me alone but they
Choose to not do that -
Yeah niggas be talking bout Hell but
Choose to go through that
Nigga can't move Yac with none of them
Stories talk all that sad shit
I done been through that
4-0 put the nigga on front page
4-5 put a nigga on a lunch tray
D-E make me big like im Andre
Nigga can't tell me nothing like Kanye
I have my hitta come through for the
Beef leave yo shit on a entree
Tryna run get his strap but he too late
Leave with 8 in his back like he Monta
Aye don't give me the Glock
I be juiced up tweaking
Got a call from a opp
I forgot you was breathing
I was OT while you niggas was tweeting
Po'd up a 3 and it fucked up my meeting
Nigga got me now I gotta get even
Im with 13 shots nigga gotta get Steven
Them was 223s nigga gotta be bleeding
By the time I start shooting that
Nigga was just reaching -
By the time he start running I already got em
He tryna dodge bullets that already shot em
Hop out the car he don't
Think that I spot em
He tryna get off and im trailing behind em
Used to be brothas this shit is ironic
He making a right think he
Going to his mama's
I talk to God he don't listen to me I ask
Em why he done took some my niggas from me
But I smoke and I sip for relief
Pour a 4 of this Tris in a tea
Every verse gettin rid of the weak
And I hurt niggas feelings with speech
But im still getting money to speak
Nigga broke he shouldn't listen to me
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his shit he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that bitch on TV
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his shit he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that bitch on TV
Big stick at my house ain't no mop
Shotgun in the car like a cop
Kel tec in the closet right now
Know I'm capping that bitch in the jacket
New FN know I'm finna go grab it
Got a blick I keep under the seat
Keep that bitch in my jeans like a key
Like a sock gotta stay on my feet
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Hear a swish when I'm shootin from deep
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
And he talking the same it's
Some shit we don't speak
I be pissing on opps then I shit on the beat
Too cozy out with this pistol on me
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his shit he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that bitch on TV
These niggas could leave me alone but they
Choose to not do that -
Yeah niggas be talking bout Hell but
Choose to go through that
Nigga can't move Yac with none of them
Stories talk all that sad shit
I done been through that
4-0 put the nigga on front page
4-5 put a nigga on a lunch tray
D-E make me big like im Andre
Nigga can't tell me nothing like Kanye
I have my hitta come through for the
Beef leave yo shit on a entree
Tryna run get his strap but he too late
Leave with 8 in his back like he Monta
Aye don't give me the Glock
I be juiced up tweaking
Got a call from a opp
I forgot you was breathing
I was OT while you niggas was tweeting
Po'd up a 3 and it fucked up my meeting
Nigga got me now I gotta get even
Im with 13 shots nigga gotta get Steven
Them was 223s nigga gotta be bleeding
By the time I start shooting that
Nigga was just reaching -
By the time he start running I already got em
He tryna dodge bullets that already shot em
Hop out the car he don't
Think that I spot em
He tryna get off and im trailing behind em
Used to be brothas this shit is ironic
He making a right think he
Going to his mama's
I talk to God he don't listen to me I ask
Em why he done took some my niggas from me
But I smoke and I sip for relief
Pour a 4 of this Tris in a tea
Every verse gettin rid of the weak
And I hurt niggas feelings with speech
But im still getting money to speak
Nigga broke he shouldn't listen to me
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that bitch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his shit he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that bitch on TV