
sport ft. kashani, kitsu & koro4 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I've been tryna make some sense of this common anomaly
Motherfucker is a bitch asking for an apology
You ain't getting no respect, question all you believing in
I won't ever shake no hands, you's a bitch and a fiend
I'm fighting in this war just to see what all happens
You think you're a general, but you're not even a captain
You say you wanna fight, pussy boy just stop the cappin'
We loaded up outside your house with full automatics
You got your mouth wide open like a whore
Playing with my food, I beat 'em up, I eat 'em w a fork
One more shot, Ima send you to the floor
Ima kill 'em all, I'm reckless, yeah I kill them for a sport
Got me stacking up (chips)
All my windows got (tint)
You know we never wife a hoe, you know that's always how it is
My feed been racking up (kills)
Bullet breaking your (ribs)
Yeah it's time for your atonement, yeah you gotta pay your sins ah
Yeah, huh
Yeah you better pay those sins
If he talking with his mouth, we sow it up, needles and pins
Yeah these bullets eat his flesh, yeah we taking off his skin
Yeah, looking like Leafy the way we left him with no chin
Ima cut boy, send 'em up
Choppa rip through his body, fuck him up
Fuck 'em up, fuck 'em up
Bitch I grab that glock, what's up
Grab that glock, I tear it up
In this club, I shoot it up
I'm shooting up
These bullets got that boy running like a trackstar
Ima run him up woah
We pull up to the spot, they know what's up
That boy got one day like Amazon
We pulling up, we pulling up
Just bought barrettes for my bitch
Looking down all you see is Rick
This is not even a top ten fit
Cosmo, Wanda you shit from Wish
I'm tryna glow my wrist
I take a shot it swish
It is what it is
It is what it is
You got your mouth wide open like a whore
Playing with my food, I beat 'em up, I eat 'em w a fork
One more shot, Ima send you to the floor
Ima kill 'em all, I'm reckless, yeah I kill them for a sport
Got me stacking up (chips)
All my windows got (tint)
You know we never wife a hoe, you know that's always how it is
My feed been racking up (kills)
Bullet breaking your (ribs)
Yeah it's time for your atonement, yeah you gotta pay your sins ah