Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
I be superstitious imma grab my glock
I don't give a shit imma pull up on yo block
Shawty f*ckin wit me how her head gon' rock
Stumble be the name how we make these bops
Wait, shawty be a trickster how she make my dick vanish
Makin' all these hits swear I'm goin real manic
Izanagi be the name I'm gon' make yo ass panic
Yo ass boutta' crash call yo ass the titanic
Shawty f*ck wit my persona
I'm drivin' ranges, in rovers
I keep a blade and stick, he gon' have to taste the aroma (gang, gang)
These bullets facin' his chest, when he's makin' haste, to go hate on a nigga
He barely know or the shot left him out composure (yuh, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Honestly, if a nigga want smoke we gon' pull up em on then (what?)
Strap up on my waist, a new category in the lower de - nim jeans (gang)
Bitch, my head blinging like mr clean
Probably, if he act dirty, we mop em up on the streets, uh (yuh, okay)
She feelin my persona, feedin the boner
I bend her over and bone her im cappin
And slappin' rappers in tandem
I'm trappin, capture your damage
They famished, bingeing like babish
A bad bitch and she is slavish
Earned my stripes like I'm a Slavic
Original, a maverick
They callin' me quite dashin'
She love my dick cuz its massive
I could never passive
Actually gon' activate
F*ck yourself like masturbate
She courting like a magistrate
Dinner dates I'll eat her plate
F*ck wit me you'll see a K-Pop
I'm on your head tops, I'll red roc a nigga
I'm the best hah
Playin you like Xbox
F*ck, I feel like I'm demi fiend
Realness in my pedigree
She under me, Persephone
Death to all my enemies
Keep it in my legacy
Do this till the death of me nigga
You off amphetamines nigga
You got no remedies nigga
Jack level 70 nigga
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
SGM - STUMBLESONA! (feat. JustViGi, Zai, MBRK & lucaisaiah) Lyrics
SGM - STUMBLESONA! (feat. JustViGi, Zai, MBRK & lucaisaiah) Lyrics
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Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
I be superstitious imma grab my glock
I don't give a shit imma pull up on yo block
Shawty f*ckin wit me how her head gon' rock
Stumble be the name how we make these bops
Wait, shawty be a trickster how she make my dick vanish
Makin' all these hits swear I'm goin real manic
Izanagi be the name I'm gon' make yo ass panic
Yo ass boutta' crash call yo ass the titanic
Shawty f*ck wit my persona
I'm drivin' ranges, in rovers
I keep a blade and stick, he gon' have to taste the aroma (gang, gang)
These bullets facin' his chest, when he's makin' haste, to go hate on a nigga
He barely know or the shot left him out composure (yuh, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Honestly, if a nigga want smoke we gon' pull up em on then (what?)
Strap up on my waist, a new category in the lower de - nim jeans (gang)
Bitch, my head blinging like mr clean
Probably, if he act dirty, we mop em up on the streets, uh (yuh, okay)
She feelin my persona, feedin the boner
I bend her over and bone her im cappin
And slappin' rappers in tandem
I'm trappin, capture your damage
They famished, bingeing like babish
A bad bitch and she is slavish
Earned my stripes like I'm a Slavic
Original, a maverick
They callin' me quite dashin'
She love my dick cuz its massive
I could never passive
Actually gon' activate
F*ck yourself like masturbate
She courting like a magistrate
Dinner dates I'll eat her plate
F*ck wit me you'll see a K-Pop
I'm on your head tops, I'll red roc a nigga
I'm the best hah
Playin you like Xbox
F*ck, I feel like I'm demi fiend
Realness in my pedigree
She under me, Persephone
Death to all my enemies
Keep it in my legacy
Do this till the death of me nigga
You off amphetamines nigga
You got no remedies nigga
Jack level 70 nigga
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
I be superstitious imma grab my glock
I don't give a shit imma pull up on yo block
Shawty f*ckin wit me how her head gon' rock
Stumble be the name how we make these bops
Wait, shawty be a trickster how she make my dick vanish
Makin' all these hits swear I'm goin real manic
Izanagi be the name I'm gon' make yo ass panic
Yo ass boutta' crash call yo ass the titanic
Shawty f*ck wit my persona
I'm drivin' ranges, in rovers
I keep a blade and stick, he gon' have to taste the aroma (gang, gang)
These bullets facin' his chest, when he's makin' haste, to go hate on a nigga
He barely know or the shot left him out composure (yuh, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Honestly, if a nigga want smoke we gon' pull up em on then (what?)
Strap up on my waist, a new category in the lower de - nim jeans (gang)
Bitch, my head blinging like mr clean
Probably, if he act dirty, we mop em up on the streets, uh (yuh, okay)
She feelin my persona, feedin the boner
I bend her over and bone her im cappin
And slappin' rappers in tandem
I'm trappin, capture your damage
They famished, bingeing like babish
A bad bitch and she is slavish
Earned my stripes like I'm a Slavic
Original, a maverick
They callin' me quite dashin'
She love my dick cuz its massive
I could never passive
Actually gon' activate
F*ck yourself like masturbate
She courting like a magistrate
Dinner dates I'll eat her plate
F*ck wit me you'll see a K-Pop
I'm on your head tops, I'll red roc a nigga
I'm the best hah
Playin you like Xbox
F*ck, I feel like I'm demi fiend
Realness in my pedigree
She under me, Persephone
Death to all my enemies
Keep it in my legacy
Do this till the death of me nigga
You off amphetamines nigga
You got no remedies nigga
Jack level 70 nigga
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
Light up his body like it's the 4th of July
And my shawty she a keeper that ain't never been no lie
Spittin' all dat heat in the winter time like Zai
And yo bitch up for grabs imma take my bite
Writer: Just ViGi, Moe Moe, Zaire James
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid