Letras
(It's Shneaky wit' it)
Yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Twin Glocks, double drops
Don't run 'less it's the cops
Fuck ops, smoke darts
'Til charcoal in my heart
Turn my life into dice
I slice 'til poltergeist
Die divide into sky
Then fight the fucking light
Twin Glocks, double drops
Don't run 'less it's the cops
Fuck ops, smoke darts
'Til charcoal in my heart
Turn my life into dice
I slice 'til poltergeist
Die divide into sky
Then fight the fucking light
In the two-seater with a repeater
Your girl want me, she be over like a Visa
And I'm no reaper, I gotta feed her
Dick hеr down, then I gone stuff her likе burrita
Mamacita, you give me fever
Too hot, have to fuck her on the beamer
Drink a litre, smoking reafer
Holy fuck, the way she drop might be a keeper
I'ma run it, gettin' top in my Adidas
If you fronting, you'll get shot up like it FIFA
Carpet fresh but you bet I'll call the cleaners
He pray to God, I turned that bitch to a believer
If anyone needs their carpets cleaned or know a bitch, um
(Yuh) bleach on deck (yuh-yuh) bleach for free
If it's blood, don't worry about it, we don't call no one (yuh, yuh)
Twin Glocks, double drops
Don't run 'less it's the cops
Fuck ops, smoke darts
'Til charcoal in my heart
Turn my life into dice
I slice 'til poltergeist
Die divide into sky
Then fight the fucking light
Twin Glocks, double drops
Don't run 'less it's the cops
Fuck ops, smoke darts
'Til charcoal in my heart
Turn my life into dice
I slice 'til poltergeist
Die divide into sky
Then fight the fucking light