WEAAPON 2 - 83HADES

WEAAPON 2 - 83HADES

Год
2020
Язык
`Engelska`
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WEAAPON 2

83HADES

He got a weapon, I got a weapon

He got a weapon, I got a weapon

He got a weapon, I got a weapon

He got a weapon, I got a weapon

He got a weapon, I got a weapon

He got a weapon, I got a weapon

He got a weapon, I got a weapon

He got a weapon

I GOT THE WEAPON!

Slide with the Glock, slide with the mop

I cannot help it, I cannot stop

You can get shot, Big gun and red dot

You can get popped, just like an opp

Just like an oxy, Act like a clown and i’m killing your posse

If you get shot down got a mask in the lobby

Can’t pick a bitch cuz they all wanna top me

I’m selling hank bitch I feel like I’m Bobby

I stick a gun out of bros Maserati

These demons on shorty I slide on your thottie

It’s demon time shawty I’m gonna feel snobby

And I keep a Glock 40 I ain’t fear nobody

And I’m up all on the block and im getting lots of money

And this rapping ain’t no joke don’t know why you think its funny

I don’t gotta say a thing cause they knowing how im coming

They don’t know much to this, know that im buzzing

I pull out the chopper and they starting running

Big 83 I turn nothing to something

My girls have an orgy they be out here fucking

Tailor my clothes and, I be out here stunting

Now what you say we can tell that you’re fronting

Im from the side where we kill and say nothing

Hold on lil bro am I missing me something?

Im the bad guy, bitch I feel like a villain

Beat up the pussy, I murk and I kill it

She wanna flirt take her skirt then I drill it

I take em off of this Earth for a chicken

Im off the xans it be fucking my vision

Walk in the trap I got my clip extended

Shorty was bad but I had to end it

Fuck all that talking lets get it

Fuck all that talking lets do it im with it

(?) gon' take you come through in that Civic

Im with the monsters who stay in them trenches

I buy a laser so they can’t see who did it

Rappers who with it, I can’t name a single one

Im finna spray em all down like a sentry gun

Down to the dick, but I heard that you sucking one

She look the way that I sucker punch

Im finna pop me another one

Go see your daughter right into some

He date a bitch and turn into one

All of that cash is an illusion

She think I love her that’s delusion

Lets see how the d’s moving

We gon' see how he shooting

Hoe I am not human

Pull out the heat and then get human

I got the sauce in this bitch, prove it

I told you shut up, why your lips moving?

I got the weight little bitch we done been moving

He wanna back in for with me you get ruined

She up and down on my dick call that head movement

I’m going up they can see that I’m improving

Smoking on gas that’s where this shit a polluted

You got a vest well these bullets still go through it

People say shit in their songs and then don’t it

Bitches be thirsty they screaming all for fluid

Who you think dead if we ended up both shooting

I got the bag in my vision I go to it

I got the lean in my cup bitch I been brewing

I pick the shotty tonight im the one choosing

Would’ve thought that I was caged the way Im selling dope

Swear to god you wouldn’t thought it saved her the way I fuck her raw

Told my bro that once I get that cake im gonna cut it off

I been out here stacking (OD's?) got me feeling tall

The murder they say AR is gonna rock em in his fucking jaw

If you wanna get some others brain you gon' get with me mopped

Say you gonna touch me and my bros, like you so silly ha

I just sent a bullet in his head I tote for really brah

Bitch I have been touring round the map, Im in Philly brah

If you want the beef you will fucking come and get me brah

People get to ducking when I come in with the semi brah

You may be not right now but I swear to god im catching up

Let em think that this a game until I’m at his momma’s crib

Bro I’m back, knock his frame, murder him in front of his kids

I ain’t hiding from nobody like, you can come and fight me bitch

Not for everybody yeah im really with that grimey shit

Got two pistols on me and I hold them they siamese twins

What’s so funny shit I really popped a benzo in a Benz

On some junkie shit, your bro wanna fucking crack bean

Come in to my city I hope your lil' ass is tapping in

Pistol whip em swear to god this chopper be up smacking men

Lets see who has killed them, lil' bitch, that’s a F&N

Big Balenciaga Triple S’s what im stepping in

Like who am I not better than?

She just showed me her pussy now im out here wetting it

I make the blow, I get explosions

Back in 4th, im up in those (?)

Put her brains in motion, we gon' train her like a locomotive

People hate on me but tell me whats the motive?

Big ass AR strapped right over my shoulder

Said he need some weed, I hit up my grower

We gon' blow em back, all up with my blower

Big ass Desert Eagle, I got Gucci I don’t need no Holster

Take up 3 her ass, and I’m on Mars feeling like a rover

Now It’s over i’ma hit her spot, I’ma bend her over

You break down the rock, while Im actually out here breaking boulders

What is yours is mine, yeah your shawty say she like my smolder

Suck my fucking dick, bitch, this song is over

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