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โฑ๏ธ 1:47 duration
๐ ID: 6784892
๐ Lyrics
You pull up to a red light
A man jerks your door open, says
"Out of the car, I'm taking your car"
You say, "Okay, take it, just don't hurt me"
You know what I do?
I pull out the Glock, put it on his forehead
And spill his brains all over the concrete
You think you know me
Uh, bitch, I write a scene on your life
And I only rap out of spite
Loss is theme of my life
After the steam and the hype, dawg
This is my career, not a dice
Never take Ls to a light
Bitch, I am impervious to type
So young, bucking at advice
New Glock, leave it up to Christ (hahaha)
Uh
Fit for a Joker, need a Harley
Don Callis never been a carney
And you know we showin' out for Darby
Me and Tina bucking back at Ike
You a diva, we gon' drop the mic
New Glock, leave it up to Christ
Ayy
Uh, why would I show you my hand?
I'll put on a show on demand
I was on the show, who a fan?
These boys never made a profit
You ain't doin' shit, nigga, stop it
I see who y'all biggin, but it's gas
Grown men co-sign trash
Log off, go find bags
Two Glocks tucked in a bag
New switch, they gon' get attached
And they said we never gonna last
Deathloop, you ain't comin' back
Them tweets cost you a life
You ain't had a hand in the hype
(Nah, man)
Uh, bitch, I'll write a scene on your life
And I only rap out of spite
Loss is a theme of my life
After the steam and the hype, dawg
I'm Arn Anderson
A man jerks your door open, says
"Out of the car, I'm taking your car"
You say, "Okay, take it, just don't hurt me"
You know what I do?
I pull out the Glock, put it on his forehead
And spill his brains all over the concrete
You think you know me
Uh, bitch, I write a scene on your life
And I only rap out of spite
Loss is theme of my life
After the steam and the hype, dawg
This is my career, not a dice
Never take Ls to a light
Bitch, I am impervious to type
So young, bucking at advice
New Glock, leave it up to Christ (hahaha)
Uh
Fit for a Joker, need a Harley
Don Callis never been a carney
And you know we showin' out for Darby
Me and Tina bucking back at Ike
You a diva, we gon' drop the mic
New Glock, leave it up to Christ
Ayy
Uh, why would I show you my hand?
I'll put on a show on demand
I was on the show, who a fan?
These boys never made a profit
You ain't doin' shit, nigga, stop it
I see who y'all biggin, but it's gas
Grown men co-sign trash
Log off, go find bags
Two Glocks tucked in a bag
New switch, they gon' get attached
And they said we never gonna last
Deathloop, you ain't comin' back
Them tweets cost you a life
You ain't had a hand in the hype
(Nah, man)
Uh, bitch, I'll write a scene on your life
And I only rap out of spite
Loss is a theme of my life
After the steam and the hype, dawg
I'm Arn Anderson
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.55] You pull up to a red light
[00:03.55] A man jerks your door open, says
[00:06.35] "Out of the car, I'm taking your car"
[00:08.45] You say, "Okay, take it, just don't hurt me"
[00:15.48] You know what I do?
[00:16.62] I pull out the Glock, put it on his forehead
[00:20.12] And spill his brains all over the concrete
[00:26.03] You think you know me
[00:27.28] Uh, bitch, I write a scene on your life
[00:30.83] And I only rap out of spite
[00:32.31] Loss is theme of my life
[00:33.93] After the steam and the hype, dawg
[00:36.93] This is my career, not a dice
[00:38.28] Never take Ls to a light
[00:39.97] Bitch, I am impervious to type
[00:41.25] So young, bucking at advice
[00:42.79] New Glock, leave it up to Christ (hahaha)
[00:46.53] Uh
[00:47.37] Fit for a Joker, need a Harley
[00:49.46] Don Callis never been a carney
[00:51.05] And you know we showin' out for Darby
[00:52.53] Me and Tina bucking back at Ike
[00:53.95] You a diva, we gon' drop the mic
[00:55.24] New Glock, leave it up to Christ
[00:56.80] Ayy
[01:00.66] Uh, why would I show you my hand?
[01:02.17] I'll put on a show on demand
[01:03.51] I was on the show, who a fan?
[01:05.08] These boys never made a profit
[01:06.76] You ain't doin' shit, nigga, stop it
[01:08.21] I see who y'all biggin, but it's gas
[01:09.74] Grown men co-sign trash
[01:11.11] Log off, go find bags
[01:12.78] Two Glocks tucked in a bag
[01:14.29] New switch, they gon' get attached
[01:15.79] And they said we never gonna last
[01:17.39] Deathloop, you ain't comin' back
[01:18.62] Them tweets cost you a life
[01:20.13] You ain't had a hand in the hype
[01:21.68] (Nah, man)
[01:24.55] Uh, bitch, I'll write a scene on your life
[01:26.14] And I only rap out of spite
[01:27.70] Loss is a theme of my life
[01:29.19] After the steam and the hype, dawg
[01:34.22] I'm Arn Anderson
[01:44.28]
[00:03.55] A man jerks your door open, says
[00:06.35] "Out of the car, I'm taking your car"
[00:08.45] You say, "Okay, take it, just don't hurt me"
[00:15.48] You know what I do?
[00:16.62] I pull out the Glock, put it on his forehead
[00:20.12] And spill his brains all over the concrete
[00:26.03] You think you know me
[00:27.28] Uh, bitch, I write a scene on your life
[00:30.83] And I only rap out of spite
[00:32.31] Loss is theme of my life
[00:33.93] After the steam and the hype, dawg
[00:36.93] This is my career, not a dice
[00:38.28] Never take Ls to a light
[00:39.97] Bitch, I am impervious to type
[00:41.25] So young, bucking at advice
[00:42.79] New Glock, leave it up to Christ (hahaha)
[00:46.53] Uh
[00:47.37] Fit for a Joker, need a Harley
[00:49.46] Don Callis never been a carney
[00:51.05] And you know we showin' out for Darby
[00:52.53] Me and Tina bucking back at Ike
[00:53.95] You a diva, we gon' drop the mic
[00:55.24] New Glock, leave it up to Christ
[00:56.80] Ayy
[01:00.66] Uh, why would I show you my hand?
[01:02.17] I'll put on a show on demand
[01:03.51] I was on the show, who a fan?
[01:05.08] These boys never made a profit
[01:06.76] You ain't doin' shit, nigga, stop it
[01:08.21] I see who y'all biggin, but it's gas
[01:09.74] Grown men co-sign trash
[01:11.11] Log off, go find bags
[01:12.78] Two Glocks tucked in a bag
[01:14.29] New switch, they gon' get attached
[01:15.79] And they said we never gonna last
[01:17.39] Deathloop, you ain't comin' back
[01:18.62] Them tweets cost you a life
[01:20.13] You ain't had a hand in the hype
[01:21.68] (Nah, man)
[01:24.55] Uh, bitch, I'll write a scene on your life
[01:26.14] And I only rap out of spite
[01:27.70] Loss is a theme of my life
[01:29.19] After the steam and the hype, dawg
[01:34.22] I'm Arn Anderson
[01:44.28]