We keep two threes for niggas with man buns It ain't no fun when the reverent got the damn
Guns
Bet your bitch she more thick than a bear bun
Only been down for attempts and handguns
I shot more niggas than niggas shot at one I bust more nines than nine-one-one, two, three, uh
Talkin' that mess, got his ass messed up Doo-doo-doo from his back to his gut
We raised the roof, drove his hellcat to heaven Dodgin' the demons, got hit with a blessing
666 hit his ass with a seven Treat all my bitches like they is a peasant
Don't f*ck with 12, but I f*ck with 11 All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven
All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven You f*ck with me, I teach you a lesson
Bitch want more, she got an obsession Guns on silence, it got a suppression
She talk too much, yeah, she just be stressin' Feel like I'm Vory, I'm countin' my blessings
Got more money than all of your pensions She wanna f*ck, she want my attention
Copped a new whip, I'm copped a new mansion Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she get to dancin
I f*ck up so good, she call me romantic She so wet, yeah, wet like Atlantic
Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out his neck Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out your brethren
Shoot out your toes, yeah, shoot out your neck Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she give me neck
Me and Blueface, you know I'm up next She callin' my phone, she just wanna sex
Feel like I'm Skies, cause it's just lust Greatest in my city, you know I'm the best
She makin' me cum, she makin' me bust You bitches is weird, not one I trust
Stay quiet, lil' bitch, don't make no fuss Yeah, shoot him in the gut
That Boy so lucky, I run out of ammo I'm so rich, I'm countin' my pesos
I f*ck her so good, she call me romantic I f*ck her so good, she do what I say so
Do what I say so, do what I say so Feel like I'm Doja, she do what I say so
That boy so skinny, he look like a freedom I'm hangin' my trophies, just like a emo
Countin' my chips, but not no casino Playin' like games, not talkin' bout BMO
Don't f*ck with me, cause I keep a beam, though I'm so high, I just pop that beam, bro
Shot him in his face, yeah, I flood the scene, bro Stackin' my money, yeah, that shit is green, bro
Just shot his bitch, her name was Pauline, bro Sippin' on mud, I'm sippin' on lean, bro
My goals is big, I shoot for the stars Smoke on your damn head like a cigar
Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar
Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar
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We keep two threes for niggas with man buns It ain't no fun when the reverent got the damn
Guns
Bet your bitch she more thick than a bear bun
Only been down for attempts and handguns
I shot more niggas than niggas shot at one I bust more nines than nine-one-one, two, three, uh
Talkin' that mess, got his ass messed up Doo-doo-doo from his back to his gut
We raised the roof, drove his hellcat to heaven Dodgin' the demons, got hit with a blessing
666 hit his ass with a seven Treat all my bitches like they is a peasant
Don't f*ck with 12, but I f*ck with 11 All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven
All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven You f*ck with me, I teach you a lesson
Bitch want more, she got an obsession Guns on silence, it got a suppression
She talk too much, yeah, she just be stressin' Feel like I'm Vory, I'm countin' my blessings
Got more money than all of your pensions She wanna f*ck, she want my attention
Copped a new whip, I'm copped a new mansion Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she get to dancin
I f*ck up so good, she call me romantic She so wet, yeah, wet like Atlantic
Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out his neck Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out your brethren
Shoot out your toes, yeah, shoot out your neck Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she give me neck
Me and Blueface, you know I'm up next She callin' my phone, she just wanna sex
Feel like I'm Skies, cause it's just lust Greatest in my city, you know I'm the best
She makin' me cum, she makin' me bust You bitches is weird, not one I trust
Stay quiet, lil' bitch, don't make no fuss Yeah, shoot him in the gut
That Boy so lucky, I run out of ammo I'm so rich, I'm countin' my pesos
I f*ck her so good, she call me romantic I f*ck her so good, she do what I say so
Do what I say so, do what I say so Feel like I'm Doja, she do what I say so
That boy so skinny, he look like a freedom I'm hangin' my trophies, just like a emo
Countin' my chips, but not no casino Playin' like games, not talkin' bout BMO
Don't f*ck with me, cause I keep a beam, though I'm so high, I just pop that beam, bro
Shot him in his face, yeah, I flood the scene, bro Stackin' my money, yeah, that shit is green, bro
Just shot his bitch, her name was Pauline, bro Sippin' on mud, I'm sippin' on lean, bro
My goals is big, I shoot for the stars Smoke on your damn head like a cigar
Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar
Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar
Guns
Bet your bitch she more thick than a bear bun
Only been down for attempts and handguns
I shot more niggas than niggas shot at one I bust more nines than nine-one-one, two, three, uh
Talkin' that mess, got his ass messed up Doo-doo-doo from his back to his gut
We raised the roof, drove his hellcat to heaven Dodgin' the demons, got hit with a blessing
666 hit his ass with a seven Treat all my bitches like they is a peasant
Don't f*ck with 12, but I f*ck with 11 All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven
All of my dawgs, yeah, they goin' to heaven You f*ck with me, I teach you a lesson
Bitch want more, she got an obsession Guns on silence, it got a suppression
She talk too much, yeah, she just be stressin' Feel like I'm Vory, I'm countin' my blessings
Got more money than all of your pensions She wanna f*ck, she want my attention
Copped a new whip, I'm copped a new mansion Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she get to dancin
I f*ck up so good, she call me romantic She so wet, yeah, wet like Atlantic
Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out his neck Doo-doo-doo, yeah, shoot out your brethren
Shoot out your toes, yeah, shoot out your neck Bad lil' bitch, yeah, she give me neck
Me and Blueface, you know I'm up next She callin' my phone, she just wanna sex
Feel like I'm Skies, cause it's just lust Greatest in my city, you know I'm the best
She makin' me cum, she makin' me bust You bitches is weird, not one I trust
Stay quiet, lil' bitch, don't make no fuss Yeah, shoot him in the gut
That Boy so lucky, I run out of ammo I'm so rich, I'm countin' my pesos
I f*ck her so good, she call me romantic I f*ck her so good, she do what I say so
Do what I say so, do what I say so Feel like I'm Doja, she do what I say so
That boy so skinny, he look like a freedom I'm hangin' my trophies, just like a emo
Countin' my chips, but not no casino Playin' like games, not talkin' bout BMO
Don't f*ck with me, cause I keep a beam, though I'm so high, I just pop that beam, bro
Shot him in his face, yeah, I flood the scene, bro Stackin' my money, yeah, that shit is green, bro
Just shot his bitch, her name was Pauline, bro Sippin' on mud, I'm sippin' on lean, bro
My goals is big, I shoot for the stars Smoke on your damn head like a cigar
Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar
Always stay humble like Kendrick Lamar
Writer: kiik, Johnathan Porter, Emirhan Yilanci
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: kiik
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: kiik, Johnathan Porter, Emirhan Yilanci