Home invasion ft. DRoe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Pew, pew, pew, pew
Yeah, I, look, look, come on
He said, look, he said
Nigga run up on me, I'm gon' face him
Baby toe-dick with a laser, watch how you moving on pavement
Nigga owe me cake, we gon' push up out that payment
I guess it's back to the basic, trappin' out of Vacants
We do home invasion, bitch, I'm bout my paper
Pack it up and count it later, got his mama sick about that boy
Cause that's her baby, fuck it, X him out and put him with the maker
Drop a deuce of quaken , bitch, I'm faded, feelin' lazy
I got a lil' freak, bitch, and she like eatin' my baby
Set him up and now he stuck and he won't make it to his graduation
Pull up to the function, hella deep, I can't let a nigga play me
I can't even trust my niggas cause they movin' hella shady
Bitch, I'm in the paint, goin' crazy like my name was Tracy
Put your shooter in the paint, guarantee I take him
Bitch, I am the shooter, I don't need to make no payments
Send him shots to his medulla, now he chillin' with the angel
Reaper built a house, I had to get that boy a spanker
Had to calm my nigga down, cuz when he off that pill, he hit get to prankin
Been down on they block and let off shots
What the fuck with them lil' niggas thinkin'? I don't do the talkin
I just make a statement, niggas stealin' from the plate
We gon' take him from the table, bitch, I been in this shit for a long time
Like my name was Cain and Abel, nigga
Like my name was Cain and Abel, nigga
Snake up on my rob, it stand for Slytherin, I'm a Slytherin nigga
I wave this chopper like a wand, I tell him, disappear, lil' nigga
Boy, you not real, you's an action figure
You know damn well, boy, you ain't fuckin' with my nigga
Got cash on deck, while , these niggas havin' issues
Your bitch need a blessing, so I pass her a tissue
I run in your house like, what is the issue
Don't say shit, boy, I'm blowin' your mental
Just give me the cash, lil' nigga, it's simple
I give a command, don't listen, you crippled
I don't want your ho, lil' nigga, I'll flip her
Turn a hoe to a trick and the money come quicker
You can't rob me, nigga, you gotta be slicker
They slippin' and slidin', gone' off liquor
This shit, it come so easy, show you how to pull a home, invasion
We toting AR p'S with extends , and we got it, lasers
You gotta get a cash up, or you know you gon' die,
Later
Your mans snaked out, he told me you got it
That's a favor for a favor
And I'm smokin' flavors on top of flavors
I'm havin' paper on top of paper
My plate full, it's on the table
And if I catch em , I'ma pay a
visit, they say my shit is too exquisite
Free my nigga out the penitentiary, they gon' do no visit
Bitch
Bitch