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Shells ft. KirbLaGoop Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm backin' up in the trap, I'm up in D-Town Yeah, got my socks on, yeah, I'm on my feet
now Yeah, I boot up, I wake up in the mornin
and I'm a rock star Wake up in the mornin', I'm sippin' that Wokhardt Poppin' out like young Zeus, lil' boy, jumpin out the bush, you a pop tart Yeah, I've been a white guy, but it's been a long time since I sold hard Yeah, I knew you was suspect, boy, I see
them lights in that cop car Man, what you want a gold star
I be flamin' up in that nightlife Yeah, I love to multiply, I love to get back to the basics I was slidin' in that Cadillac, that bitch
had extra space It's crazy, I could hop in that rari right now, yeah, and just go race it Yeah, I hop up in that GT-R, them cops ain't doin' no pacing I got a lot to say up on the mic, so I make a lot of statements I ain't signin' none of those statements
Yeah, I'ma reach my destination, I'm on the road
Gettin' plenty plays, been slidin' to the places
She give me face, yeah, she puttin' cash in my hand, yeah, them faces. Every day the mailman bring me some shit, forgot I ordered
I'm smokin' size, I got an ode, I got a bag up in the corner
Yeah, you washed up, that shit funny as hell I'm on the shore, I'm gettin' washed up
I'm in the beach in that new Chanel I'm soft stuff, I'm bored on the Instagram I'm makin' sales You get tossed up like a coin in the air
I wake up and get bossed up, it's very easy, you can't tell Me and Kirblagoop gon, send his ass, a hundred thousand shells
It's gettin' new, straight for the West Side, who knew That Goop gon slide, they know how it go on the foe and tell all them other men
Let them boys know, go TTG you ain't never know a lil' woadie like me
Shit up by the nose, who done done it
Pistol to his mouth, we gon' turn it Baby out the round, who down
They all know who it is, lay it down, wonder who it is, who it ain't
Hard in the paint, plug a tank They know, they know
I scope, I poke, need bowls, need chickens, get those
It's bold, and put it on the map, they all know
Kirb don't cap, don't paint, where you lay, where you stay get sprayed any fucking day