Deadly Scent
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Ain' talm 'bout Glock's, ain't talm 'bout nothin'
Huh, Walked in with the spike on my back, like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, I'm tellin' you they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowing shit up like Osama Bin, hm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doing no tussling
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, i'm like where I begin?
Weed in my bag I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve off, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin' this bitch kinda skipped
Showed thΠ΅m some love but that was just off the script
My life get intense, can't trust your love, playin' both sides
That's the best that I can, I made the most out the mix
Guns to my partner, they call me Bo Nix
Never gon' stop fucking thots that I'm with
Number one thug, I'm goin' first round pick
Strapped with a Glock, you get burnt by that bitch
Nigga, they switching, know I'm hurt 'bout the shit
The Glock in my bag in that burgundy kit
Got double cup with me, she wan' watch the gang sip
Had to put down the Glock, had to fight with my fists
This ain't halloween, yeah, they pop out with all tricks
Got thousand dollar steak, you know I put down the tip
I know she ain't fuckin' with the top dog, meph'
Diamond my chain [?]
Switch it up one time, you go out bad all year
I walk in and see Givenchy bags, all sealed
3rd world on my face, I put the tat in my tears
Got stick on my knife, that bitch shaped like a spear
They playin' with them vamps, they know I'm goin' for the kill
I grew up with thugs, and they taught me to steal
On demon time everytime I look in the mirror
I see the signs, you don't look up to my peer
This bitch got tramp stamp, and the pierce on her rear
That .30 big body, we ain't goin' to no pier
Lil' Glokk walk out, boy they go crazy, but I ain't tell them to chill
They slide with the .10, but I ain't tell them to chill
Flrrt, Flrrt, Yeah, stop playin'
Huh, Walked in with the spike on my back, like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, I'm tellin' you they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowing shit up like Osama Bin, hm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doing no tussling
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, i'm like where I begin?
Weed in my bag I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve off, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin' this bitch kinda skipped
I know whoa gon' slide for me
I know whoa gon' die for me
Maybe one day I'll talk to Lil' B
Walk out on you, shoes on your feet
I know that song got leaked, I know
I ain't pick up the phone for Lil' reek, on go
I ain't even know I fell asleep, on drugs
I know I'm walkin' 'round, movin' weak
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Not a pedestrian, shoot with my left hand
Niggas gettin' fried, like hot pan
Gang, gang, goin' through alot, man
Know you got it, so nigga stop that
I been walkin' 'round like a martian
Brothers with me, not tryna bargin
I'm gon' finish it, you gon' start it
Been through alot, but I'm okay
Mm, bad nigga, locked up, but I made a bombay
Goin' up, tryna get carplay
Rappin' on these beats like I'm Wale
Think he the only one with guns in the party
She gave up pussy, I ain't gon' tell her I'm sorry, huh
Huh, Walked in with the spike on my back, like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, I'm tellin' you they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowing shit up like Osama Bin, hm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doing no tussling
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, i'm like where I begin?
Weed in my bag I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve off, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin' this bitch kinda skipped
Huh, Walked in with the spike on my back, like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, I'm tellin' you they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowing shit up like Osama Bin, hm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doing no tussling
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, i'm like where I begin?
Weed in my bag I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve off, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin' this bitch kinda skipped
Showed thΠ΅m some love but that was just off the script
My life get intense, can't trust your love, playin' both sides
That's the best that I can, I made the most out the mix
Guns to my partner, they call me Bo Nix
Never gon' stop fucking thots that I'm with
Number one thug, I'm goin' first round pick
Strapped with a Glock, you get burnt by that bitch
Nigga, they switching, know I'm hurt 'bout the shit
The Glock in my bag in that burgundy kit
Got double cup with me, she wan' watch the gang sip
Had to put down the Glock, had to fight with my fists
This ain't halloween, yeah, they pop out with all tricks
Got thousand dollar steak, you know I put down the tip
I know she ain't fuckin' with the top dog, meph'
Diamond my chain [?]
Switch it up one time, you go out bad all year
I walk in and see Givenchy bags, all sealed
3rd world on my face, I put the tat in my tears
Got stick on my knife, that bitch shaped like a spear
They playin' with them vamps, they know I'm goin' for the kill
I grew up with thugs, and they taught me to steal
On demon time everytime I look in the mirror
I see the signs, you don't look up to my peer
This bitch got tramp stamp, and the pierce on her rear
That .30 big body, we ain't goin' to no pier
Lil' Glokk walk out, boy they go crazy, but I ain't tell them to chill
They slide with the .10, but I ain't tell them to chill
Flrrt, Flrrt, Yeah, stop playin'
Huh, Walked in with the spike on my back, like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, I'm tellin' you they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowing shit up like Osama Bin, hm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doing no tussling
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, i'm like where I begin?
Weed in my bag I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve off, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin' this bitch kinda skipped
I know whoa gon' slide for me
I know whoa gon' die for me
Maybe one day I'll talk to Lil' B
Walk out on you, shoes on your feet
I know that song got leaked, I know
I ain't pick up the phone for Lil' reek, on go
I ain't even know I fell asleep, on drugs
I know I'm walkin' 'round, movin' weak
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Not a pedestrian, shoot with my left hand
Niggas gettin' fried, like hot pan
Gang, gang, goin' through alot, man
Know you got it, so nigga stop that
I been walkin' 'round like a martian
Brothers with me, not tryna bargin
I'm gon' finish it, you gon' start it
Been through alot, but I'm okay
Mm, bad nigga, locked up, but I made a bombay
Goin' up, tryna get carplay
Rappin' on these beats like I'm Wale
Think he the only one with guns in the party
She gave up pussy, I ain't gon' tell her I'm sorry, huh
Huh, Walked in with the spike on my back, like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, I'm tellin' you they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowing shit up like Osama Bin, hm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doing no tussling
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, i'm like where I begin?
Weed in my bag I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve off, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin' this bitch kinda skipped