SoIcyBoyz 3 (feat. Gucci Mane, Pooh Shiesty, Foogiano & Tay Keith) (Explicit)-Big Scarr

SoIcyBoyz 3 (feat. Gucci Mane, Pooh Shiesty, Foogiano & Tay Keith) (Explicit)

歌手:Big Scarr

时间:2021-04-16

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SoIcyBoyz 3(feat. Gucci Mane, Pooh Shiesty, Foogiano & Tay Keith) (Explicit) - Big Scarr/Gucci Mane/Foogiano/Pooh Shiesty/Tay Keith

Lyrics by:Alexander Woods/Brytavious Lakeith Chambers/Radric Davis/Lontrell Williams/Kwame Khalil Brown

Pooh Shiesty:

Tay Keith this too hard

Ayy ayy blrrd

Gucci Mane/Pooh Shiesty:

Section 8 'partments I'm valid on pavement

Serving narcotics like back in the '80s

Back in the '80s

We got that gas you can't get at the station

No no

The junks hit the d**e and it made 'em go crazy

Junks hit the d**e

We got more d**gs than the nurses at Grady

Nurses at Grady

Worse come to worst I'ma sell Nancy Reagan

Sell Nancy Reagan

Woke up today our community gated

Community gated

Looked in the mirror like"n***a you made it"

D**n you made it

Thinking 'bout all of the charges I skated

From robbing and taking to enter and breaking

Can't bring it up

I shake the pot make that jump to an eighty

Jump

Smoking Jamaican eyes low as an Asian

I'm all in Miami strapped up like a Haitian

Know I'm strapped up

Peep that they thinking I feel the vibration

Shake 'em up

Bullets gon' hit feel a burning sensation

Blrrd

Flipping that turf have you running and racing

Blrrd blrrd

These junkies my patients they walking and pacing

Wait up wait up

I had to cook up had to tell 'em"Be patient"

Wait up

In my duplex with the bricks in the basement

Bricks in the basement

Real street n***a never wrote no statement

Never signed no papers

The team on the come up we hardest to come out

Hardest to come out

Ball like I'm Jordan yeah I stuck the tongue out

Stuck the tongue out

N***as got no cars they sticking they thumb out

They sticking they thumb out

Keep it a hundred I'm bringing the drum out

Bringing the blrrd

I pull my gun out let's see how the turn out

See how it's gon' turn out

My G's be bookin' they won't put the blunt out

Won't put the blunt out

They say it's a drought make it rain when the sun out

Skrrt skrrt

All red Royce skrrt skrrt do a burnout

Skrrt skrrt

My word is the law no cap in my bar

No no

Put ice on my heart and put tats on my scars

No cap in my rap

Might won a battle but lost the war

Lost the war

1017 we 'bout to ball

'Bout to ball

Foogiano/Big Scarr:

I got sixty shots in this Drac'

Sixty

He move once won't move again

Move again

Talkin' all that s**t we burnt his bones

What

His ashes caught the wind

They up in the wind

Tolerate no disrespect

No

I'm Beyblade how I get to spinning

Get to spinning

Dump him in that water

Bye

He ain't swimming boy that n***a missing

Woah woah woah

Big Scarr:

We don't blank on missions now he missing swimming with the fishes

He with the fishes

Wockhardt got me pissy diamonds glisten strapped up with that Glizzy

All my clothes be fitted G-Star denim these not True Religions

No True Religions

If I take your soul I'm not repenting Grim Reaper my religion

I'm not no Christian

Can't show the internet how I be living sticks steaming right through the city

City

Stay out the way and get paid n***as all in they feelings on the internet talking like b***hes

They all acting like b***hes

Money come in different ways I'm a junkie off track selling bowls or I'm breaking a b***h

I'm breaking a b***h

Yellow gold on my wrist looking like piss

Piss

If I go broke then I'm taking a risk

A risk

How you be sliding but nobody got hit

Huh

Yeah we double back if we feel like we missed

We missed

Yeah I dropped a opp before I dropped me a hit

Yeah

I'm not like these rappers I'm not finna diss

These n***as cap

B***h having cake make your b***h make a wish

A wish

I keep going up n***as keep throwing fits

Phew

Ten thousand ain't nothin blow this s**t on a fit

Yeah yeah

Remember they doubted me now look I'm rich

Yeah yeah what

Still in the hood posted up in the bricks

I still will mask up put that fire on them b***hes

On God

N***as be put up when I'm in the city

Yeah

I'm tired of beefing with n***as who snitching

Y'all n***as snitching

N***as don't want smoke they just want attention

What

Double R gang b***h we be standing on business

Standing on business

We really 'bout action these n***as pretending

Pretending

Pooh Shiesty:

Ayy Big Blrrd

Yeah big F&N for these f**k n***as

F**k 'em

Load your choppers

F**k 'em

Grab your vest

Grab a vest

I'm still with them killers from Willet

Blrrd

You know who shoot the best

Who shoot the best

Ayy I passed the shot off to KD

Yeah

Felt like the point guard on the Nets

Right on the Nets

I'm off a duece of Wock'

Wock'

Three of Tris and 'bout two Percocets

Wock' Wock' Wock'

Ayy talk s**t like I'm five hundred pounds I'm strapped with like three hundred rounds

Hundred round

And I still will take your bowl from you

Blrrd

Know we quick to slime some s**t down

Slime 'em down

Drop thirty thousand on his top

Blrrd blrrd

Now they on his a*s like a flagrant foul

Flagrant foul

Don't got a cup no you can't come around

No

Poured an eight I'm in zombie town

In zombie town

Ayy the car was still moving couldn't wait I had to jump out

Jump out

Make sure you shoot through a clip when you run down

Ayy police keep taking my guns I can't run now

Slept on his block for so long now the sun out

Got rich turned my apartments up

Yeah

I took my chain back to the compound

Ayy the compound

Ayy we go by codes up in the field drop an opp we call that the touchdown

Ayy that's the touchdown

Blrrd blrrd Big Blrrd huh

Foogiano:

I got sixty shots in this Drac'

Sixty

He move once won't move again

Move again

Talkin' all that s**t we burnt his bones

What

His ashes caught the wind

They up in the wind

Tolerate no disrespect

No

I'm Beyblade how I get to spinning

Get to spinning

Dump him in that water

Bye

He ain't swimming boy that n***a missing

That p***y n***a missing

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