SUG Lyrics

Bullets coasting wit the wind suit up gang this ain't a trend

Call me scream all black be da attire SUN

Fuck a L I'm trynna win

Know I keep a evil grin

Refer to me as comfort zone kuz if you play den Ima spin

Fuck da lyrics youn understand now you never will

Call li kutta chappy gots to know dat nigga stay wit Steele

He say he in da field ain't never even touched a real field

I was young as hell bad as fuck just playing round wit Steele

Growing up how we grew up just like a toilet you done seen shit

Bullets falling out the air like rain right by our feet and shit

Bet yo ass get found without yo damn face for trynna be a snitch

Catch you out just like a mouse and treat yo head like a insent

July da 4th yo block we gone try to tear the damn street up

Use yo head before you lose it push it back like push da seat up

Hit yo lil hoe from da back den Ima make her put her feet up

Pussy boii play wit my cake gon be a while before you see her

Bullets costing with the wind suit up gang dis ain't a trend

Call me scream all black be da attire SUN

Fuck a L I'm trynna win

Know I keep a evil grin

Refer to me as comfort zone if you play den Ima spin

Turn yo life to temp nigga play an get his ass hit up wit dis Shawn kemp

We don't do attempts we trynna send you flying like a blimp

Jump out dressed up like a jabbawaki boii you betta sprint

Strappy got me lookin big whole time dis a gun print

Boii go for anything I ain't yo homie you a damn fish

Big boii got his ass robbed he thought he had a damn stick

Seen em out in traffic he couldn't look me in my face for shit

Wassup wit all dat woofin boii I knew you was a real bitch

Bullets coasting wit the wind suit up gang this ain't a trend

Call me scream all black be da attire SUN

Fuck a L I'm trynna win

Know I a evil grin

Refer to me as comfort zone kuz if you play den Ima spin

Bad boii call me notorious b.i.g glocks in da car

Time to load up I done got da address onna opp

Know it's time to stalk nigga got one time to move wrong an Ima draw da chalk

Kreep round wit da blicks cocked its time to blow dat nigga top

Call me Aaron Rodgers when these bullets hit da damn target we call dat a dot

Pussy boii think he a gangsta til he get his ass shot

Don't open up yo mouth for nam stranger dey be trynna plot

And you can look how long you want but gone die you reach for dis watch

Cant reach for dis watch

Pussy thought dat I was playing had to turn it up a notch

Bullets make a nigga hop it look like he playing hop scotch

Quit claiming dat yo heart cold kuz Ima turn dat bitch hot

357. open up yo head just like a damn tater tot

Bullets burn a hole in you and you know bullets coming hot

Bullets coasting wit the wind suit up gang this ain't a trend

Call me scream all black be da attire SUN

Fuck a L I'm trynna win

Know I a evil grin

Refer to me as comfort zone kuz if you play den Ima spin