Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Sky boss uh,
Sky flame uh,
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles,
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
In the sky, I ain't high enough
Seen my drip, y'all ain't fly enough
Making plays, each and everyday
Money challenge, go and sign me up
All my niggas got it out the mud
Couple of em really movin drugs
Made a change and went full legit
I was really tapped in with the plug
Ridin round the city with the iron
Pinky rings a liger, not a lion
Well respected, stature like a giant
Niggas fear me like I am a tyrant
Many hate but never run a fade
Tatted on my skin, a renegade
Minamoto Family's not a gang
Stamped on morals, we are not the same
Tried to line me up and you failed
You weren't claiming anything in jail
Niggas praying on my downfall
Sadly none of that shit will prevail
Came for money power and respect
Diss the set, I aim it at your neck
You'll get hit, like pussy and get wet
ASAP Ferg, I got choppas on deck
Send a hit through an email
They'll put you up like retail
Have yo ass cry like a female
Heard the devil's in the details
Varia boss I'mma front line
Never step over the gun line
We shoot, y'all run to the one time
I up the score when it's crunch time
Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Vante - Twin Pistols Lyrics
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Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Sky boss uh,
Sky flame uh,
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles,
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
In the sky, I ain't high enough
Seen my drip, y'all ain't fly enough
Making plays, each and everyday
Money challenge, go and sign me up
All my niggas got it out the mud
Couple of em really movin drugs
Made a change and went full legit
I was really tapped in with the plug
Ridin round the city with the iron
Pinky rings a liger, not a lion
Well respected, stature like a giant
Niggas fear me like I am a tyrant
Many hate but never run a fade
Tatted on my skin, a renegade
Minamoto Family's not a gang
Stamped on morals, we are not the same
Tried to line me up and you failed
You weren't claiming anything in jail
Niggas praying on my downfall
Sadly none of that shit will prevail
Came for money power and respect
Diss the set, I aim it at your neck
You'll get hit, like pussy and get wet
ASAP Ferg, I got choppas on deck
Send a hit through an email
They'll put you up like retail
Have yo ass cry like a female
Heard the devil's in the details
Varia boss I'mma front line
Never step over the gun line
We shoot, y'all run to the one time
I up the score when it's crunch time
Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Sky boss uh,
Sky flame uh,
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles,
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
In the sky, I ain't high enough
Seen my drip, y'all ain't fly enough
Making plays, each and everyday
Money challenge, go and sign me up
All my niggas got it out the mud
Couple of em really movin drugs
Made a change and went full legit
I was really tapped in with the plug
Ridin round the city with the iron
Pinky rings a liger, not a lion
Well respected, stature like a giant
Niggas fear me like I am a tyrant
Many hate but never run a fade
Tatted on my skin, a renegade
Minamoto Family's not a gang
Stamped on morals, we are not the same
Tried to line me up and you failed
You weren't claiming anything in jail
Niggas praying on my downfall
Sadly none of that shit will prevail
Came for money power and respect
Diss the set, I aim it at your neck
You'll get hit, like pussy and get wet
ASAP Ferg, I got choppas on deck
Send a hit through an email
They'll put you up like retail
Have yo ass cry like a female
Heard the devil's in the details
Varia boss I'mma front line
Never step over the gun line
We shoot, y'all run to the one time
I up the score when it's crunch time
Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Sky boss uh
Sky flame uh
Twin pistols, we won't miss you, uh
Clear like crystal, bullets hit like missiles
Copy that, uh
Loaded mags equal body bags
I react, uh
Shotty blasts, where the hommies at
Writer: Devante Riggins
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