Sencillo / Pista

HIT IN THE NECK!

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Letras

(Downhill)

You gon' fall on the fuckin' sword, you try to step to me

Nine millimeter poppin' out the Glock 17

Keep a beam, steppin' up to me, I'm finna light the scene

You get no respect, .45 fly and get hit in the neck

Walk with that iron, you best wear a vest

Cause bodies are flying, I'm sprayin' the tec

Double up wock and I'm motherfuckin' sippin' it

You sendin' shots but you're steady just missin' them

Shot to his brain, yeah I'm fuckin' dismissin' him

Shot to his spine, yeah bitch I'ma cripple him

Whip go fast, hope we don't crash

Doin' the dash, drive by your ass

I got a gun in my hand

I'ma send shots at your man

Brain is where bullets will land

Big ass choppa gon' blam

If you talkin' on my fuckin' name, you gon' die tonight

Yeah, I keep a blade by my side like it's prototype

Your mans died, your mans died

No, he won't be alright

Keep the steel, I keep a pipe

Yeah, we gonna take his life

Yeah, nigga, we finna take his life

Like Chalice, I'm finna take what's mine

If a bitch try and get in my way, that's fine

I'ma send him to the pearly gates and then he finna cry

Like, I'm sorry, that's not where you headed

Fuck nigga talk, splinters leavin' him shredded

Bitch nigga, I'm finna slide with this tec

And then leave your boys K to the O'd like it's Tekken

All of them lil' niggas clueless, they freshmen

I'm steady turnin' they block into Yemen

Your set is a Fortnite squad, they henchmen

Your bitch hit me up, she got too much tension

And she told you 'bout it, you comin' to press me

And I'm just like, fuck is you pressin

Pop in your ankle, sit the fuck down, nigga, you in detention

Your life is in a recession

Knew you was fraudulent, you do not move with discretion

Pop shot, smoke dash in your direction

Best have a hit point for this lil' section

Bullets gon' chase till they make a connection

Ain't a lil' thing you can do, pay attention

If I get you fucked up, it's only descention

(Goddamn!)

No one can give you protection

Shut up and stay the fuck out of my mentions

Bitch, I got several extensions, and I know for you, I'ma just need one

Why the fuck is you runnin, you wastin' your breath

More importantly, you takin' all of the fun

I'ma bust up his brain like a drum with a drum

And this drummer parading, I already won

You don't know 'bout the game, that's a shame, now you stuck

In a grave, all my niggas is rakin' in bucks

I feel like Mr. Krabs when I get all this money

I hold up a band and then laugh

But this shit ain't a joke so don't go around thinkin' you funny

This iron will pack you up bad

Let me switch up the scheme, let me switch up the scene

Cause if you takin' breaths, then your crib isn't clean

Nigga been makin' threats, that's the shit you ain't see

I'ma slide with my set, there ain't nothin' to see

Nigga really been pleadin' to set the bitch free

Bitch, I been in my bag, you gon' have to pay me

I run laps 'round your niggas, this ain't a Grand Prix

But just know I'ma cheese till I get to the cheese

Man, this pistol turn any room into a cryopod

The way they freeze, and that's funny to me

All these boys tryna tell me they one with the street

Couldn't tell, only word you stand by is retreat

Hold on, talkin' like it don't get cold in these streets

They been doggin' around, I done got me a treat

For that nigga who barkin, he end up deceased

Brodie mentioned my name, what a piss stain

That boy a disgrace, thinkin' he steppin' to me

Yeah, this pistol pop him since he hot when he talk

Now he down and dropped from 97 degrees

Keep my name out your mouth when you talkin' on Twitter

You sparkle like glitter, bitch, you ain't no hitter

You mad mad, ain't a good thing to be bitter

You ass ass, you'd benefit as a quitter

Bitch, everything you been said is a fad

You are not about that, on some Cat in the Hat shit

You done grew up with your mom and your dad, why the fuck are you mad

I would kill to have that shit

That nigga spent all this time tryna tell me he came from the mud

Now he dead, cause this bitch is a liar

He cap in his raps, he ain't statin' a fact

He got bread and I set George Washington on fire

I slide with a strap, posted up in the trap

Turn a fuck boy to scrap, shred him up like barbed wire

Shoot that lil' bitch in the mouth, Budd Dwyer

Call up your boys, the situation dire

Iffin' it get to a point where you walkin' to me

Boy, you trippin, get off of my line

Cause, like, this ain't the hook that you gon' wanna bite

Talkin' crazy, I know that your man's got a nine

Yet you talkin' bout come outside, I wanna fight

Bitch, if I come outside, I up it in your eye

And you gon' stay inside, cause you not tryna die

Heard your life getting better, it's time to get mines

Me and Sorrai boutta turn up, go brazy

Got a Glock with a beam and I'm aiming down sight

Posted outside and we runnin' the trap

All of my niggas, they know that we vamps

No Kai Cenat, but I ride with my AMP

She suckin' me up in the back, she a tramp

That lil' nigga couldn't even compare to me even if I was just dead, ain't I right

Heard that nigga was talkin' that shit, heard he fried

And I said it, that shit 'bout 100 times

Your bitch call my phone but I never reply

Kick that hoe out my door, I told that bitch"goodnight"

Yeah

I'ma just hop up in my Trackhawk

Skrrt off

Might ride down with my rastas

Pulling up with my choppa

Ride around with my Oppa

Fairly odd, ridin' with Timmy Turner

Save my name on your phone as a burner

When I'm coppin' a pack, yeah I'm boutta get lit in this bitch

And I don't give a fuck how they feeling

Heard that lil' nigga was talkin' about it

He posted up on me, he think he a villain

Niggas be bitches, these niggas fake demons

Emo lil' bitch and she eatin' my semen

Bad lil' latina bitch, swear she Dominican

Got the Rolls and I'm droppin' the top on the Cullinan

Ridin' with Frye and Shiver, call up Big Man

Me and Sorrai in this bitch and we twinnin

I'm in this bitch and we geekin

I'm hoppin' on features, I think that I'm tweakin

Aye, y'all some fuck niggas, man