HAND OF DEATH Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I been rapping for like years
Waiting for the come up
If I make it I might tear
Praying that am clear
Spread that cheddar
Spread that money
Send it to my peers
I ain't even care
Way I tell my bros
Don't take no steps
Just run them stairs
These rappers blowing
Making me
A jealous man
My bars go over head
Like u can't understand
U can't be a fan
Master when I rap
Even when am drunk
Call me Jackie Chan
Yh
Call me Jackie Chan
U can take my hand
Of death
Cause your not apart
This plan
Drowning off the drank
Floating of the dank
Hit u in the ribs
Like nigga call me tank
Every time I bless u with banger
U should give me thanks
Haters saying thangs
Shout out BmB
And shout out LBZ
And I got a bad b
With a good head
We moving ahead
Hate these nigga who repeating
Things that I already said
Like who the goat idk
Most probably Ken
Cause am e'squeeze
Alien with it
Always experiment
Adge say am the goat
I made Alice and wen
Transforming my flows
Like my name is Ben
And I want some weed
Call my plug getting it in trans
Just like adge e a
I catch a pack again
That's my remedy
Cause I slide
Now she 4 da team
Now she in luv with me.
And adge and oh
She wanna float
She wanna smoke
the tree with gang
And Yh I know
And Yh I know
Yh I know
I took your hoe
I gotta go
AWW
AHH
YEAH BABY YEAH
I JUST TOOK YOUR LADY
YH I'M SORRY YEAH
LIL NIGGA
I DO NEVER CARE
LIL NIGGA
YEAH
I DO NEVER
CARE
I'm black
But only half
I'll grab a half ounce
I go puff pass
In the Uber
Tryna write
Some tough bars
I pop pills
Soon pop charts
Its a friday so ima have a pop tart
I got jeans that look like chrome hearts
They'll leave ur gyal with a
Broken heart
Or was it the von dutch
Yh I smoke weed
I gone dutch
They see me at the party im on much
Fucked on Maries rum punch
TJ pulled up he said he got that RUNTZ
Omar came with the maccies and
He came with munch
Seen one baddie I might
'Come a munch
Nigga yh im drunk I become a cunt
Niggas think im dumb but they
The dumber one
Niggas say im young but in a week
I'll be 21
Niggas say i'll win
But dont be silly I already won
I aint two only with a zoot
And i'm still not b's
Im Mr A always with a J
Nigga's love my name
With a bag
If you aint OH or Squeeze
Dont call me fucking Adge
And ill scream that Battersea
I'll wear it like a fucking badge
Last night I was moving reckless I was partying with MAZ
I was moving senseless
Before she even entered
We going on adventures
Where was OH
I DON'T EVEN KNOW
Most likely back in pool
We them niggas
We keep our cool
So please dont act a fool