Yokai
๐ต 1905 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:09 duration
๐ ID: 7903782
๐ Lyrics
For my go gettas
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
Body bag fillas, for my go gettas
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
Maniac, all black
Click clack, fall back
Take ya bitch, dog that
Flip switch, roach trap
Dead case, solve that
Gun clap, high hat
Click clack, absorb that
Boy, brrat, boy, brrat
Pistol to ya melon quit the yellin imma count to 3
Lowin on the block with my scums all surrounding me
Still up in the trap where the hustlers and the addicts be
Poppin shit'll get you split, turn into a tragedy
Beat you to a pulp, with a sock full of batteries
Shotty to ya dome make yo ass defy gravity
Fuckin bitches sake sippin nigga had to quit the lean
Young scummy money gettin scum gang matayean
Ruger spit, pop ya back I came up in the game was really doing it
Pop ya black I came up in the game was really shooting it
Move the split, split the spliff release the pits
Screaming honey get the kids, screaming homie jump the fence
Purge the yay, ball of eight, have em twisting turning ways
Purge the yay, ball of eight, flip it double up the pay
Okay now chad did acid once and now he be hearing voices
I had to link with 69 because the beefing was pointless
Was closin curtains in the hearses while y'all boys was wearing purses
Servin service swerving in suburbans rims scraping the serpants
Put em in a coffin, toss em
Smother em, cover em
Dirt bed, "dead" white shirt said
Muzzle em, put him in a lot nail hammer and bang
Till my body break the chains its scum to the gang, (squad)
For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
Body bag fillas, for my go gettas
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
Maniac, all black
Click clack, fall back
Take ya bitch, dog that
Flip switch, roach trap
Dead case, solve that
Gun clap, high hat
Click clack, absorb that
Boy, brrat, boy, brrat
Pistol to ya melon quit the yellin imma count to 3
Lowin on the block with my scums all surrounding me
Still up in the trap where the hustlers and the addicts be
Poppin shit'll get you split, turn into a tragedy
Beat you to a pulp, with a sock full of batteries
Shotty to ya dome make yo ass defy gravity
Fuckin bitches sake sippin nigga had to quit the lean
Young scummy money gettin scum gang matayean
Ruger spit, pop ya back I came up in the game was really doing it
Pop ya black I came up in the game was really shooting it
Move the split, split the spliff release the pits
Screaming honey get the kids, screaming homie jump the fence
Purge the yay, ball of eight, have em twisting turning ways
Purge the yay, ball of eight, flip it double up the pay
Okay now chad did acid once and now he be hearing voices
I had to link with 69 because the beefing was pointless
Was closin curtains in the hearses while y'all boys was wearing purses
Servin service swerving in suburbans rims scraping the serpants
Put em in a coffin, toss em
Smother em, cover em
Dirt bed, "dead" white shirt said
Muzzle em, put him in a lot nail hammer and bang
Till my body break the chains its scum to the gang, (squad)
For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.08] For my go gettas
[00:01.60] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[00:04.04] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[00:07.11] For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
[00:10.12] Body bag fillas, for my go gettas
[00:13.29] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[00:16.11] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[00:19.36] Maniac, all black
[00:20.75] Click clack, fall back
[00:22.25] Take ya bitch, dog that
[00:23.85] Flip switch, roach trap
[00:25.49] Dead case, solve that
[00:26.73] Gun clap, high hat
[00:28.32] Click clack, absorb that
[00:29.74] Boy, brrat, boy, brrat
[00:31.38] Pistol to ya melon quit the yellin imma count to 3
[00:34.23] Lowin on the block with my scums all surrounding me
[00:37.30] Still up in the trap where the hustlers and the addicts be
[00:40.23] Poppin shit'll get you split, turn into a tragedy
[00:43.14] Beat you to a pulp, with a sock full of batteries
[00:46.38] Shotty to ya dome make yo ass defy gravity
[00:49.27] Fuckin bitches sake sippin nigga had to quit the lean
[00:52.15] Young scummy money gettin scum gang matayean
[00:55.39] Ruger spit, pop ya back I came up in the game was really doing it
[00:59.23] Pop ya black I came up in the game was really shooting it
[01:01.97] Move the split, split the spliff release the pits
[01:04.37] Screaming honey get the kids, screaming homie jump the fence
[01:06.95] Purge the yay, ball of eight, have em twisting turning ways
[01:10.13] Purge the yay, ball of eight, flip it double up the pay
[01:12.76] Okay now chad did acid once and now he be hearing voices
[01:15.94] I had to link with 69 because the beefing was pointless
[01:19.10] Was closin curtains in the hearses while y'all boys was wearing purses
[01:22.06] Servin service swerving in suburbans rims scraping the serpants
[01:24.98] Put em in a coffin, toss em
[01:27.01] Smother em, cover em
[01:28.38] Dirt bed, "dead" white shirt said
[01:31.06] Muzzle em, put him in a lot nail hammer and bang
[01:33.91] Till my body break the chains its scum to the gang, (squad)
[01:37.63] For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
[01:40.52] Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
[01:43.18] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[01:46.09] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[01:49.19] For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
[01:52.39] Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
[01:55.22] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[01:58.43] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[02:01.38]
[00:01.60] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[00:04.04] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[00:07.11] For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
[00:10.12] Body bag fillas, for my go gettas
[00:13.29] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[00:16.11] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[00:19.36] Maniac, all black
[00:20.75] Click clack, fall back
[00:22.25] Take ya bitch, dog that
[00:23.85] Flip switch, roach trap
[00:25.49] Dead case, solve that
[00:26.73] Gun clap, high hat
[00:28.32] Click clack, absorb that
[00:29.74] Boy, brrat, boy, brrat
[00:31.38] Pistol to ya melon quit the yellin imma count to 3
[00:34.23] Lowin on the block with my scums all surrounding me
[00:37.30] Still up in the trap where the hustlers and the addicts be
[00:40.23] Poppin shit'll get you split, turn into a tragedy
[00:43.14] Beat you to a pulp, with a sock full of batteries
[00:46.38] Shotty to ya dome make yo ass defy gravity
[00:49.27] Fuckin bitches sake sippin nigga had to quit the lean
[00:52.15] Young scummy money gettin scum gang matayean
[00:55.39] Ruger spit, pop ya back I came up in the game was really doing it
[00:59.23] Pop ya black I came up in the game was really shooting it
[01:01.97] Move the split, split the spliff release the pits
[01:04.37] Screaming honey get the kids, screaming homie jump the fence
[01:06.95] Purge the yay, ball of eight, have em twisting turning ways
[01:10.13] Purge the yay, ball of eight, flip it double up the pay
[01:12.76] Okay now chad did acid once and now he be hearing voices
[01:15.94] I had to link with 69 because the beefing was pointless
[01:19.10] Was closin curtains in the hearses while y'all boys was wearing purses
[01:22.06] Servin service swerving in suburbans rims scraping the serpants
[01:24.98] Put em in a coffin, toss em
[01:27.01] Smother em, cover em
[01:28.38] Dirt bed, "dead" white shirt said
[01:31.06] Muzzle em, put him in a lot nail hammer and bang
[01:33.91] Till my body break the chains its scum to the gang, (squad)
[01:37.63] For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
[01:40.52] Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
[01:43.18] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[01:46.09] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[01:49.19] For my cold killas, for my soul liftas
[01:52.39] Body bad fillas, for my go gettas
[01:55.22] Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa
[01:58.43] Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa
[02:01.38]