HEADSHOT Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I ain't trippin, I ain't trippin, I ain't The devil saved me in drip they Trust
They like, Drippa how you comin? Headshots as usual
They like, Drippa how you comin? Headshots as usual
They gon' have to go and close the Casket at the funeral
The viewin to shoot the barbecue, Make the family feud
You gon' have to do what shooters Do, or I'm shootin' you
Bad bitches, be the main ones Gettin niggas lined
I be outside with the main ones, Makin' niggas slide
Catch me hangin' with my day Ones, ride or die
When they catch em they gon Bang sum bitch, nigga, die
How you in that beef sippin' that Drink, and niggas still slippin
Tried to walk him down with 30 Shots, and niggas still miss him
I was in then V's wit real killers I'm the mill ticket
Sosa, he a demon, killed a nigga, Off a pill with it
Told him, don't shoot, wassaname For me
Lil brodie still did it
Told him, don't shoot wassaname For me
Lil' bro, he still did it
Hottest youngin', out you know This shit gon' be my downfall
Walkin' with a stick, just tryin' not To let a round off
Troopers on my ass, I might have To let a pound off
Big dawg, Sandlot, fuck it, I'm the Hound dog
If there was a Glock land I'll invest In real estate
They filled him up with shots, but He was still awake
No he wasn't that nigga died when He ran up off them courts
His killer cracked a smile at me When he was leavin' court
Wocky in my cup, I'm on the E-Way, ridin' dirty now
Just left from PR, I'm in the mix, All up in Jersey now
Dinner in Miami, I'll be back Before the sun rise
Dissin on my brother, he a pack Before it's lunchtime
Dissin on my brother, he a pack Before it's lunchtime