fuk da ops
• Written by rylan_kincaid33
All this medication doesn't help shit, Police pull up,
I'm tryna stash the Glock
so stay fuck about my block. From blunt smoke to gun smoke
Fuck a mask, I want that ho to know it's me, ugh
ugh, trying to write lyrics is all HARD and stuff
So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
is it because I'm high or is it because I'm actually white
Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right
Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight switch
Your ho be on my penis, she check my French, bitch ops
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox ski
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Killer stay uptown, Louden VA tree
She said, "Don't be fucking with nobody
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy
RIDE OR DIE NIGA IM NOT A STUNT DUMMY
Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity
Call me, insanity, incredibly, totally, CRAZY!
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
So high I’m on the ceiling
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Light skinned women, all sex everything
I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being
I just got one request, stop breathing
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rylan_kincaid33
Member since September 25 2024