Squeeze & Buss
(专辑: Rise Above Hate - 2020)
Who made this? JB made this Ghosty The
po' hate me 'cah there weren't no solving (Uhm) Gunman stance and the
club said 'no smoking But we brought that smoke in (Whoosh) I'm the
best at my age, no boasting (I'm sorry) We know fanboys hate when I'm ghosting Jailhouse ting, no smoke Let me jump on the
tech', call my babes and lotion (Uhm) Beat up the
yute, don't poke him GM's cut when the
govs approaching (Duss) Deceiving opps ain't repping their block in jail, on a
joke ting That boy caught stress when he held them pokings (Yuck) But he's still on free flow Bitching to different blocks as he's still tryna moisten (Washed) Bro just said one drop on a
opp One chop had his vocal broken (Neckshot) We beat man out of his head Curled up in the
bed but the
gov ain't spoken Don't trust anyone in the
can He can be your right hand and pree up the
soaking (Urgh) Free up, free up my goons in the
jailhouse Bang 'til the
gates break open (Free 'em) Free up, free up my goons in the
jailhouse Bang 'til the
gates break open (Free 'em) Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss GS corn is a
must (Bow, bow, bow) Pop smoke 'cah everyone's talking tough Rudeboy, I'm calling your bluff (Uhm-mhm) Bare man duss when they heard it's us (Us) Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow) Bare man duss when they heard it's us (Us) Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow) Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss GS corn is a
must (Bow, bow, bow) Pop smoke 'cah everyone's talking tough Rudeboy, I'm calling your bluff (Uhm-mhm) Bare man duss when they heard it's us Tryna squeeze and buss (Us) Bare man duss when they heard it's us Tryna squeeze and buss (Us) Mask on then teef that B
in the
trap Who teefed that? Me and my darg That nigga tried bop and then he got whacked Abuse that dot-dot, plot in the
gaff Barking hell, that's smoke on the
crash He ain't got heart but still wanna do this Tar don't dash when the.38 clap Brap, he can feel this wap (Grrrr) Feel this wap, when they clocked on it's us (Brap, brap, brap) See bare man dash Bark off and the
opp boys scream like yats Me and bro's tryna chase this batch (Brap) I
just beat off the
M, no cap Got three indictments off my name, I'm gassed He froze up when he heard I'm back Fresh home, fresh home, straight back to the
cash Two Rambo blades behind your back While bro's tryna beat that mash Big brown booty, rewind her arse on Snap Let me squeeze that nyash Eyes roll back, she 'ucking me off on cam Man buss on her lash Stop shining the
wrists on 'gram It's VS1, it don't need no flash Drive out of town for the
cash Fly off the
buj and three and a
half for the
light I
can make that splash Rap then turn that bread into plaques HMP, just me and my co-dee locked in the
gates, no Zack We still got halves when we're breaking racks Free up, free up my bro, that's facts Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss GS corn is a
must (Bow, bow, bow) Pop smoke 'cah everyone's talking tough Rudeboy, I'm calling your bluff (Uhm-mhm) Bare man duss when they heard it's us (Us) Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow) Bare man duss when they heard it's us (Us) Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow) Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss GS corn is a
must (Bow, bow, bow) Pop smoke 'cah everyone's talking tough Rudeboy, I'm calling your bluff (Uhm-mhm) Bare man duss when they heard it's us Tryna squeeze and buss (Us) Bare man duss when they heard it's us Tryna squeeze and buss (Us)