This knowledge passed down by my ancestors
Got they body parts cut, so they hands missing
Walk in new neighborhoods and already know the code
Respect the local niggas if you trying to make it home
Simple mathematics but my niggas got they agendas
He telling me about Melissa , his newest correta
She told his ass to come visit she say she her momma gone
Sweet temptation, you know the typical
Pussy power, rather die than to be without her
We from the suburbs, the f*ck we doing here nigga
You know my momma working over over time
To keep me there but for some pussy
You got me in this honda civic swerving cause she told your ass
To bring a friend
Knock on the door three times nobody answer
Ayo let's leave it
My spidey sense beeping
Spot 3 niggas who been watching and creeping
Man let's head out its about to be the evening
Where niggas theiving and dem things get to squeezing
He said alright, let me try her line
Probably fell asleep and you know she bad with time
He going on with excuses trying to ease his mind
In the same breath realized the f*cking call
Declined
F*ck it, lets bounce
Head down the stairs trying to make it to the civic
And the same 3 niggas i seen reappeared
"Who the f*ck are yall"
Dem niggas heated they about to spazz
Chill we just looking for melissa, where she at
Dem niggas start to laugh
I'm trying to figure out the math
And low and behold this bitch gon show her ass
Smiling, talking about you need to run them pockets
And just like that , it comes together and i'm fed up
This weird ass bitch just had our ass set up
I take my l's very well
Do my math very well
Trying to make it home
Ain't gotta die over iphones, j's, take it all
My homie did the same
But he pleading with melissa
My nigga use your brain
That's not your bitch, you got played
It's all a game
Rewind i told you all we from the suburbs
My nigga don't agree he think because his daddy
From the hood, he got the same built and the pedigree
He think he spencer james, superman okay
They got the goods
They hurry and they all about to leave
My nigga stepped up grabbed melissa forcefully
Dem niggas turned around, muscle memory
Squeezed
2 shots then i see my homie body
Falling to the ground
QUICK, SHIT
Try and stop the building
See his life leaving and in seconds no heartbeating
My homie got some angel wings today
THE KILLER SHEWOLF. Video (MV)
Performed By: jev.
Language: English
Written by: Jephte Kweto, Steven, Half, Jakik, Grant, Gray Toomy
jev. - THE KILLER SHEWOLF. Lyrics
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English
This knowledge passed down by my ancestors
Got they body parts cut, so they hands missing
Walk in new neighborhoods and already know the code
Respect the local niggas if you trying to make it home
Simple mathematics but my niggas got they agendas
He telling me about Melissa , his newest correta
She told his ass to come visit she say she her momma gone
Sweet temptation, you know the typical
Pussy power, rather die than to be without her
We from the suburbs, the f*ck we doing here nigga
You know my momma working over over time
To keep me there but for some pussy
You got me in this honda civic swerving cause she told your ass
To bring a friend
Knock on the door three times nobody answer
Ayo let's leave it
My spidey sense beeping
Spot 3 niggas who been watching and creeping
Man let's head out its about to be the evening
Where niggas theiving and dem things get to squeezing
He said alright, let me try her line
Probably fell asleep and you know she bad with time
He going on with excuses trying to ease his mind
In the same breath realized the f*cking call
Declined
F*ck it, lets bounce
Head down the stairs trying to make it to the civic
And the same 3 niggas i seen reappeared
"Who the f*ck are yall"
Dem niggas heated they about to spazz
Chill we just looking for melissa, where she at
Dem niggas start to laugh
I'm trying to figure out the math
And low and behold this bitch gon show her ass
Smiling, talking about you need to run them pockets
And just like that , it comes together and i'm fed up
This weird ass bitch just had our ass set up
I take my l's very well
Do my math very well
Trying to make it home
Ain't gotta die over iphones, j's, take it all
My homie did the same
But he pleading with melissa
My nigga use your brain
That's not your bitch, you got played
It's all a game
Rewind i told you all we from the suburbs
My nigga don't agree he think because his daddy
From the hood, he got the same built and the pedigree
He think he spencer james, superman okay
They got the goods
They hurry and they all about to leave
My nigga stepped up grabbed melissa forcefully
Dem niggas turned around, muscle memory
Squeezed
2 shots then i see my homie body
Falling to the ground
QUICK, SHIT
Try and stop the building
See his life leaving and in seconds no heartbeating
My homie got some angel wings today
Got they body parts cut, so they hands missing
Walk in new neighborhoods and already know the code
Respect the local niggas if you trying to make it home
Simple mathematics but my niggas got they agendas
He telling me about Melissa , his newest correta
She told his ass to come visit she say she her momma gone
Sweet temptation, you know the typical
Pussy power, rather die than to be without her
We from the suburbs, the f*ck we doing here nigga
You know my momma working over over time
To keep me there but for some pussy
You got me in this honda civic swerving cause she told your ass
To bring a friend
Knock on the door three times nobody answer
Ayo let's leave it
My spidey sense beeping
Spot 3 niggas who been watching and creeping
Man let's head out its about to be the evening
Where niggas theiving and dem things get to squeezing
He said alright, let me try her line
Probably fell asleep and you know she bad with time
He going on with excuses trying to ease his mind
In the same breath realized the f*cking call
Declined
F*ck it, lets bounce
Head down the stairs trying to make it to the civic
And the same 3 niggas i seen reappeared
"Who the f*ck are yall"
Dem niggas heated they about to spazz
Chill we just looking for melissa, where she at
Dem niggas start to laugh
I'm trying to figure out the math
And low and behold this bitch gon show her ass
Smiling, talking about you need to run them pockets
And just like that , it comes together and i'm fed up
This weird ass bitch just had our ass set up
I take my l's very well
Do my math very well
Trying to make it home
Ain't gotta die over iphones, j's, take it all
My homie did the same
But he pleading with melissa
My nigga use your brain
That's not your bitch, you got played
It's all a game
Rewind i told you all we from the suburbs
My nigga don't agree he think because his daddy
From the hood, he got the same built and the pedigree
He think he spencer james, superman okay
They got the goods
They hurry and they all about to leave
My nigga stepped up grabbed melissa forcefully
Dem niggas turned around, muscle memory
Squeezed
2 shots then i see my homie body
Falling to the ground
QUICK, SHIT
Try and stop the building
See his life leaving and in seconds no heartbeating
My homie got some angel wings today
Writer: Jephte Kweto, Steven, Half, Jakik, Grant, Gray Toomy
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC