J.T.S! - halo Lyrics

Dang J.T.S!, I don't even know about this one
(Bitch ass nigga)
(You pushed back you bet' not ever try it again)
You already know what it is
(Show 'em my watch mama)
Big ass stick through the peephole
He could die too, I don't fear bro
My money tall like Meko
If he wanted smoke then just say so
Mixing that Wock, he got krolled
But I mix the Wock with the Tris
Bitch when I die I won't get a halo
I die my hair black I'm emo
Butterfly doors like 'Bino
Why they keep stealing my shit?
Look at my chains as bright as it gets
I went to court, I'm high off the tris
I lie on the stand, I'm pleading the fifth
I don't know what happened or why he got hit
I iced out my chains, I'm cold as it gets
He play with my bitch I turn to Will Smith
Yeah,
I take a perc and I'm getting advanced
We got him hit but it wasn't the plan
Don't want your bitch so she f*cking my mans
AK-47 it's tucked in my pants
Won't sign a deal, but shit it depends
50 my pants I spent his advance
F*cking his bitch, she say I'm the man
Smoking this dope, I can't even stand
Smoking this dope, I can't even stand up
F*cking your bitch, but I cannot stand her
No I don't fear any man like I'm Tana
Rocking ALYX but it's all propaganda
I heard your tape, that shit was some stand up
Stealing my flows I take him for ransom
In love with my bitch she tell me him handsome
Label keep calling my phone, I don't answer
Big ass stick through the peephole
He could die too, I don't fear bro
My money tall like Meko
If he wanted smoke then just say so
Mixing that Wock, he got krolled
But I mix the Wock with the Tris
Bitch when I die I won't get a halo
I die my hair black I'm emo
Big ass stick through the peephole
He could die too, I don't fear bro
My money tall like Meko
If he wanted smoke then just say so
Mixing that Wock, he got krolled
But I mix the Wock with the Tris
Bitch when I die I won't get a halo
I die my hair black I'm emo
(It's lil' Top nigga!
I got the shit in my brain
Got that shit in my lungs)