BOUNCE/SWANG

(アルバム： SHOOT PEOPLE YOU DON'T LIKE - 2018)

Yuh, yuh, aye, huh
Lil darkie
Yuh, uh

Ima pull up like a shark and when I park it
De, na, na, (na, na)
De, na, na, na, (de, na, na)
De, na, na, na, (yeah)
I got bark in talking wood I'm finna spark it
Saing a thing (Saing na, na)
Yeah saing a thing (Saing na)
Yeah saing a thing
Niggas pressing they be testing my levels of melanin
Huh
Of melanin (an a, an a)
Of melanin
I be harder than a rock and I'm sweeter than cinnamon
Uh than cinnamon
Uh than cinnamon
You a cigarette bloodsucker
Lick a tight nut
For a dog waking nigga
Keep ya bitch up on a rope (yuh)
Give her lots of dough (uh)
Snorting lots of lines (yeah)
Best way to get the message straight into her mind
I find (yuh)
I'm a grimy nigga, what it do (uh)
You a slimy nigga like some poo
Will tobacco never chew
I might pull up in my lane (yeah)
Left side empty your brain
When I'm gonna pop a dick, dick, rip you apart
In the dark
With a spark
Got a strap up on my hip
Like all the narks got
No dark pot
Sell it by the O inside the park lot (ok)
Mall cop pull up but the laser make us call drown
Uh
Yes I got a problem with you (uh)
You don't have an interest in wearing my shoes (yuh)
You just want to impress and hop on my moves (yuh, yuh, yuh)
I don't want to win just to carry ya too (nah, nah)
I will not pretend you're a barrier foo (uh)
I can make you sing or get under my shoe (shoe, shoe)
I am not your friend, I'm a scarier dude (dude, dude)
And I know in the end I could bury ya too (you, you)
I could bury ya too
I could bury ya too (yuh)
I know in the end I could bury ya too
I could bury ya too (yuh)
I could bury ya too (yuh)
I know in the end I could bury ya too
Cause there no barrier too
I could bury ya too (ya, ya)
I know in the end I could bury ya too (ya, ya)
I could bury ya too (yuh)
I could bury ya too (yuh)
I know in the end I could bury ya too (aye, aye)
Come and throw your life away
Give it to me
Fuck that bullshit that you on
I live in a dream (a dream)
I be on that gas like every day (ery day)
No one want to die you could definitely wait (wait, wait)
Everybody want to be curt (yeah)
But that nigga dead (uh)
Something must be missing from my head (uh)
Everybody want to get hurt (yuh)
You want to see red
Pussy leave a message form on the bed
Bitch sway it back and throw it back and throw it they be pussy
I ain't letting any nigga push me, nah
No more whores that could bore these holes
And my heart rat moles that blows
Seen the trap bros and grows and it smells like Narrowsburg
Role on the low with the hoes on the beater then repeat it
Distractions and attractions to these drugs and these women
That can keep a nigga sinning, or have a nigga swinging
Swang
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