(And I will rise again)
I-I-I was cuttin' up with bae
She said I'll do whatever you say
And I was hittin' that shit all day woah
Roll up a spliff no blunt uh only smokin' that Runtz
Got a lil' white ho right on me and I know she wanna f*ck
We gon' pour that Tris up pour that Tuss' up right up in that cup
Ridin' 'round with Roxi I don't pour no fours no Oxy
Feinin' for that lean cup bitch I ride like two G6
Roll up time can't sleep and shit
Get fly I'm high like I'm sixty-six
Ayy bit' wanna f*ck 'til I cum on her head
Don't give a f*ck give a damn what you said
Nigga pull up we gon' fill him with lead
556 turn him to shreds
Cops pulled up on us you know that we fled
Slide on my niggas you thought we was sleds
Bitch that ass stank could you please close your legs?
Tryna talk down boy you know what I said
Run up on me boy I stay with the tool
Ran up on me boy you know I'ma shoot
Run up on me you hear Doot-doot-doot-doot
Run up on me I'ma stick you like glue
Ran up on him then he turn to a fool
Ran up on him then I took all his jewels
Ran up on him who gon' clean up this dude?
I'ma be me never wanna be you
Ayy I got your chick on the line
Ain't callin' her mine but I know she gon' do what I say
Pull to the place like Hahaha
Laughin' in they face when I came to the bank
Uh speak of the bands
I'll pull with the drums either way nigga you'll see a K (Grrt)
Talkin' 'bout they wanna be friends
Don't come to my ends if you wanna pop out okay?
It's big T-O-to the-X
I'm gettin' checks yo forget what you said
SoFaygo nigga I'm up next
I ain't lay low got 'em so perplexed
Aha
I been blowin' up lately shoot I'm the bomb
Comin' raw
I'm playin' chess y'all niggas all my pawns uh
They hittin' OG's for the bestest of verses
Makin' this money I write it in cursive
Everyone rappin' but no one deserve it
Everyone rappin' but they is not servin'
I am the first all of y'all is my servants
Damn
(Huh huh huh)
Hunnid grand on my head (Yup)
I put a pentagram on my shit
I'm with matpid and forestgng you know we too legit
I just took a 30 milli' grab that Glocky on my hip
And it's on God if I see Jax in public punch him in his shit
Oh shit I got blood up on my kicks
I got blood up on my lips (Yuh yuh)
Welcome to Giggity Church bitch
I want some giggity merch bitch
I'm on that giggity perch bitch (Fah fah Ponchiggelus)
I came from the giggity dirt bitch on God
Danny! - MATPID CYPHER (feat. wokk, ToxiPlays, j373 & forestwlkr) Lyrics
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(And I will rise again)
I-I-I was cuttin' up with bae
She said I'll do whatever you say
And I was hittin' that shit all day woah
Roll up a spliff no blunt uh only smokin' that Runtz
Got a lil' white ho right on me and I know she wanna f*ck
We gon' pour that Tris up pour that Tuss' up right up in that cup
Ridin' 'round with Roxi I don't pour no fours no Oxy
Feinin' for that lean cup bitch I ride like two G6
Roll up time can't sleep and shit
Get fly I'm high like I'm sixty-six
Ayy bit' wanna f*ck 'til I cum on her head
Don't give a f*ck give a damn what you said
Nigga pull up we gon' fill him with lead
556 turn him to shreds
Cops pulled up on us you know that we fled
Slide on my niggas you thought we was sleds
Bitch that ass stank could you please close your legs?
Tryna talk down boy you know what I said
Run up on me boy I stay with the tool
Ran up on me boy you know I'ma shoot
Run up on me you hear Doot-doot-doot-doot
Run up on me I'ma stick you like glue
Ran up on him then he turn to a fool
Ran up on him then I took all his jewels
Ran up on him who gon' clean up this dude?
I'ma be me never wanna be you
Ayy I got your chick on the line
Ain't callin' her mine but I know she gon' do what I say
Pull to the place like Hahaha
Laughin' in they face when I came to the bank
Uh speak of the bands
I'll pull with the drums either way nigga you'll see a K (Grrt)
Talkin' 'bout they wanna be friends
Don't come to my ends if you wanna pop out okay?
It's big T-O-to the-X
I'm gettin' checks yo forget what you said
SoFaygo nigga I'm up next
I ain't lay low got 'em so perplexed
Aha
I been blowin' up lately shoot I'm the bomb
Comin' raw
I'm playin' chess y'all niggas all my pawns uh
They hittin' OG's for the bestest of verses
Makin' this money I write it in cursive
Everyone rappin' but no one deserve it
Everyone rappin' but they is not servin'
I am the first all of y'all is my servants
Damn
(Huh huh huh)
Hunnid grand on my head (Yup)
I put a pentagram on my shit
I'm with matpid and forestgng you know we too legit
I just took a 30 milli' grab that Glocky on my hip
And it's on God if I see Jax in public punch him in his shit
Oh shit I got blood up on my kicks
I got blood up on my lips (Yuh yuh)
Welcome to Giggity Church bitch
I want some giggity merch bitch
I'm on that giggity perch bitch (Fah fah Ponchiggelus)
I came from the giggity dirt bitch on God
I-I-I was cuttin' up with bae
She said I'll do whatever you say
And I was hittin' that shit all day woah
Roll up a spliff no blunt uh only smokin' that Runtz
Got a lil' white ho right on me and I know she wanna f*ck
We gon' pour that Tris up pour that Tuss' up right up in that cup
Ridin' 'round with Roxi I don't pour no fours no Oxy
Feinin' for that lean cup bitch I ride like two G6
Roll up time can't sleep and shit
Get fly I'm high like I'm sixty-six
Ayy bit' wanna f*ck 'til I cum on her head
Don't give a f*ck give a damn what you said
Nigga pull up we gon' fill him with lead
556 turn him to shreds
Cops pulled up on us you know that we fled
Slide on my niggas you thought we was sleds
Bitch that ass stank could you please close your legs?
Tryna talk down boy you know what I said
Run up on me boy I stay with the tool
Ran up on me boy you know I'ma shoot
Run up on me you hear Doot-doot-doot-doot
Run up on me I'ma stick you like glue
Ran up on him then he turn to a fool
Ran up on him then I took all his jewels
Ran up on him who gon' clean up this dude?
I'ma be me never wanna be you
Ayy I got your chick on the line
Ain't callin' her mine but I know she gon' do what I say
Pull to the place like Hahaha
Laughin' in they face when I came to the bank
Uh speak of the bands
I'll pull with the drums either way nigga you'll see a K (Grrt)
Talkin' 'bout they wanna be friends
Don't come to my ends if you wanna pop out okay?
It's big T-O-to the-X
I'm gettin' checks yo forget what you said
SoFaygo nigga I'm up next
I ain't lay low got 'em so perplexed
Aha
I been blowin' up lately shoot I'm the bomb
Comin' raw
I'm playin' chess y'all niggas all my pawns uh
They hittin' OG's for the bestest of verses
Makin' this money I write it in cursive
Everyone rappin' but no one deserve it
Everyone rappin' but they is not servin'
I am the first all of y'all is my servants
Damn
(Huh huh huh)
Hunnid grand on my head (Yup)
I put a pentagram on my shit
I'm with matpid and forestgng you know we too legit
I just took a 30 milli' grab that Glocky on my hip
And it's on God if I see Jax in public punch him in his shit
Oh shit I got blood up on my kicks
I got blood up on my lips (Yuh yuh)
Welcome to Giggity Church bitch
I want some giggity merch bitch
I'm on that giggity perch bitch (Fah fah Ponchiggelus)
I came from the giggity dirt bitch on God
Writer: layne f, wok k, toxi p, j 373, danny e
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid