Body Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ay Grimes, that's hot
Look, 12 all on my ass, they do me Bad, I'm hoping I don't Crash
Clutchin' on this mag, cause every Move I make might be my last
We put belt to ass, that's why they Mad, them boys keep goin' out sad
I'm livin' too fast, a nigga play an den , We on they ass
Know that I'm a blast, for all my Niggas, thuggin' in the system
Tried to lock me in that box, you know I'm still slangin' that pistol
Uh, uh, uh, you know I'm still Slangin' that pistol
We got big ahh choppers in this bitch And it rip through your tissue
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Body I just want a Body
Clutchin' on my pistol, While dem Killas right beside me
HOMI, I just want a Homi , I don't Wanna rap, I swear to God, I'm Tappin' noggins
I don't wanna rap, I swear to God, I'm tryna tap a dome
Tried to make it right, and they had Left them boys had did me wrong
So I'm thuggin' on my own, I swear To God, I gotta make it home
Clutchin' on my chrome, I swear to God, them boys gon' leave me lone
Only time they listen when I'm Talkin' through this microphone
Told you if I got you, then I got you, Slidin' right or wrong
Tried to right my wrongs, I said I'm Tryna right my wrongs
But this shit off the top, you know I Don't even write my songs
Casamigos, got me turnt up, I don't Know what's goin' on
I been pushin' P for real, you know I Made my money long
I been workin' hours and hours, I Swear to God, I ran it up that money
Power Look, 12 all on my ass, they do me Bad, I'm hoping I don't Crash
Clutchin' on this mag, cause every Move I make might be my last
We put belt to ass, that's why they Mad, them boys keep goin' out sad
I'm livin' too fast, a nigga play an den , We on they ass
Know that I'm a blast, for all my Niggas, thuggin' in the system
Tried to lock me in that box, you know I'm still slangin' that pistol
Uh, uh, uh, you know I'm still Slangin' that pistol
We got big ahh choppers in this bitch And it rip through your tissue
Uh, uh, uh, uh