Navy Seal Lyrics

Hard nights where I can't sleep, couldn't have that TV on

Misjudging off his looks, you think he cut because he got a ski on

Another victim lost to violence, you tired of putting that tee on

You talk that shit and put in work and you still who they sleep on

I roll up za and then I chief my lungs away

I told my guys, stay on your shit, it's fine cause ain't no other way

You jump outside, make sure you have your fye and talk to God all day

Everybody got free will round' this bitch so I can't trust them in my space

Most niggas fake, and these hoes be phony, Bitch, get out my face

Might do the race, but when I take off engine glide me out of space

It's way too late, I tried to give another chance It's way too late

But niggas often pretend like you ain't just put food on they plate

Like what the fuck, I could never show my hand, fuck you boys you out of luck

If you ain't 4FE or family, promise you don't give no fucks

If I do it the secure way, I'm Mr. Run and Dunk

I lost my screw, she think I'm nuts I think I need a bigger buz

I think I need a bigger blunt, I think she needs a bigger blunt

I think I need me more stuffed in this wood I need me bigger runts

I'm twoface, yo hoe know I'm the one

When I'm locked in, niggas can't show me none, none, none at all, nigga

Yes, I'm in the game and best believe that I'm gon' ball, nigga

Turnt up with my youngins, each one of them is a star, nigga

Rapping like I got some shit to prove, do this shit with my heart, nigga

You can tell if this not meant for you, just listen to your songs, nigga

She say your favorite color ain't blue? That's the wrong nigga

I see red up in the booth, I treat my ex-hoe like a dog, nigga

Mr, put that shit on, coming through you know I'm a raw nigga

Don't be cute with that shit, lil' bae, open up your jaw, bigger

Gorilla shit King Kong, nigga

Yeah, I fuck with p, not all of 12, don't get the wrong picture

I'm a Cleveland Brown like Miles Garrett I send my dawgs to blitz you

He got big-ass chops inside this bitch and he got baby missiles

I'm trippin, ain't paying any attention, I done fucked the rental

Yeah, 4FE the movement, this shit monumental

Yeah, keep thinking it's sweet, my bro, it's time to get him

But I cannot fuck up, put this bitch in sport

Rev the engine at the light like twice, I'm in that push to start

My fam on my ass, that be the reason why I go so hard

From Vegas to Nola, she give me dome like my name Derek Carr

Controlla, Controlla, Drac gon' play it's part

Get in stance and let that bitch rock out, you watch how it go far