Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
I lost my daddy nd it made me heartless
Back in high school I broke the rules
I wud get it regardless
We was on the north side trappin out them brown and white apartments
I told my brova i ain't stopping til we coppin foreigns
I grew up thuggin as a youngin I was robbin just to make it
Nigga get to talkin tough I put em 6ft under pavement
Diamonds dancing on my necklace got these bitches ass shakin
Shawty think after I f*ck her wit my bitch that we all dating
Imma f*ck her with this glove she kallin my dick Gary Payton
Supersonic in that pussy it ain't no time to b f*ckin patient
Now her nigga in his feelings kuz wen she get home she don't say shit
Long story short he dead behind a bitch now that shit crazy
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Hold up
I'm bout to f*ck em up
Pouring up the Easter pink
Right in my double cup
We been getting money over here
Nigga we run it up
Smokin on sum shit we kant pronounce
We just be Rollin up
F*ck all that talkin u be doin
Yungin foldem up
Made a play to feed sum of my niggas
But they chose up
Talkin on the net but wen I seen em
Yungin froze up
Tell that nigga keep his pole up
Or we wipe his nose up
Heard ya name been on sum paperwork
Ya homie told us
I ain't wit the internet beefing
I'll get em rolled up
How u mad ur bitch checkin me
Lil mama chose up
She all on ig postin pics of me like we goals or sumn
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
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Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
I lost my daddy nd it made me heartless
Back in high school I broke the rules
I wud get it regardless
We was on the north side trappin out them brown and white apartments
I told my brova i ain't stopping til we coppin foreigns
I grew up thuggin as a youngin I was robbin just to make it
Nigga get to talkin tough I put em 6ft under pavement
Diamonds dancing on my necklace got these bitches ass shakin
Shawty think after I f*ck her wit my bitch that we all dating
Imma f*ck her with this glove she kallin my dick Gary Payton
Supersonic in that pussy it ain't no time to b f*ckin patient
Now her nigga in his feelings kuz wen she get home she don't say shit
Long story short he dead behind a bitch now that shit crazy
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Hold up
I'm bout to f*ck em up
Pouring up the Easter pink
Right in my double cup
We been getting money over here
Nigga we run it up
Smokin on sum shit we kant pronounce
We just be Rollin up
F*ck all that talkin u be doin
Yungin foldem up
Made a play to feed sum of my niggas
But they chose up
Talkin on the net but wen I seen em
Yungin froze up
Tell that nigga keep his pole up
Or we wipe his nose up
Heard ya name been on sum paperwork
Ya homie told us
I ain't wit the internet beefing
I'll get em rolled up
How u mad ur bitch checkin me
Lil mama chose up
She all on ig postin pics of me like we goals or sumn
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
I lost my daddy nd it made me heartless
Back in high school I broke the rules
I wud get it regardless
We was on the north side trappin out them brown and white apartments
I told my brova i ain't stopping til we coppin foreigns
I grew up thuggin as a youngin I was robbin just to make it
Nigga get to talkin tough I put em 6ft under pavement
Diamonds dancing on my necklace got these bitches ass shakin
Shawty think after I f*ck her wit my bitch that we all dating
Imma f*ck her with this glove she kallin my dick Gary Payton
Supersonic in that pussy it ain't no time to b f*ckin patient
Now her nigga in his feelings kuz wen she get home she don't say shit
Long story short he dead behind a bitch now that shit crazy
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Hold up
I'm bout to f*ck em up
Pouring up the Easter pink
Right in my double cup
We been getting money over here
Nigga we run it up
Smokin on sum shit we kant pronounce
We just be Rollin up
F*ck all that talkin u be doin
Yungin foldem up
Made a play to feed sum of my niggas
But they chose up
Talkin on the net but wen I seen em
Yungin froze up
Tell that nigga keep his pole up
Or we wipe his nose up
Heard ya name been on sum paperwork
Ya homie told us
I ain't wit the internet beefing
I'll get em rolled up
How u mad ur bitch checkin me
Lil mama chose up
She all on ig postin pics of me like we goals or sumn
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Headshot
I'll leave ur forehead wit a Red dot
That's a dead opp
Seen em talkin on ig wit a white shirt
But it's red now
His brova say he bout it but since we gotten he turned fed now
Writer: Marcus Chavis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid