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(albüm: Snubnose - 2019)


Who's that peeking in my window? Pow, nobody know
Yeah, so, I figured I'd take this opportunity to, uh, properly introduce myself, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck that nigga Grip, all that shit he talking
I-I just wanna speak for a second (Go ahead)

They call me Lil' Snub, I was born in the belly of the beast
They catch you with me, you're looking at a felony at least
I got some bodies on me, iron sight, I can spot a phony (I see you)
I'm probably the same gun that shot your homie (Bang)
Or at least I would if given the option
Why fiddle with Glocks when, I can fit in a pocket, I'm living to pop it
Who willing to stop it? I'm a one man mosh pit
I sing and seen many niggas top split, toxic is my proper synopsis
Left niggas topless for watches, more notches under my belt
I get off on watching a nigga flesh melt
Your sister calling for help, don't waste your breath
Done even see an Atheist scream for Jesus in the face of death
Hey, man, I'm just a puppet
When they hands get to touching, it's a recipe for disaster, mayhem and destruction
I know what you thinking, this nigga a pain in the ass
Catch that nigga sleeping, I'll blow his brains on the dash
Leave blood stains on the glass and sell his chain for some cash
Let me think, major, sell it to a pawn shop and rob that bitch a week later
That's easy cake, why would you seek labor?
I'm ten toes down whenever your feet waver
Homicidal behavior, from Decatur to College Park
Tell your dog not to bark or lil' Sparky getting sparked
I spew hollow tips at your hairline in my spare time
'81 Colt Detective Special, I'm a rare find
Blue steel, I'm itching for a new kill, so motherfuck how you, you, you and you feel
I never gave a fuck, see, I was made to buck
The high it give niggas like angel dust
Been labeled dangerous, better tell kids don't play with us

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