Artillery Lyrics

(That's Him)

Kwan (mm, mm)

Uh Look (mm, mm)

Say, You know these niggas be bitches for real and hatin man (nah for real)

And I can't fuck wit em bruh (not at all)

Shh, These bitches too don't nobody wanna see me winning (facts)

But you gone find out their true colors with shit hit the fan (on gang)

Bitch I'm so icy (icy), I know that these niggas don't like me (don't like me)

And I pray to the lord that I make it cause niggas be tryin it but you can't be me (I been prayin)

And I put that shit on and I'm gettin fly better not touch me I got artillery (better not touch me)

And I Count up my back ends and run that shit up then I do it again on repeat (Back ends)

Look, Bitch I'm so icy and I know that these niggas don't like me (don't like me)

And I pray to the lord that I make it cause niggas be tryin it but you can't be me (I been prayin, woo)

And I put that shit on and I'm gettin fly better not touch me I got artillery (better not touch me)

And I Count up my back ends and run that shit up then I do it again on repeat (repeat)

Do it again on repeat (do it again), fucked on yo bitch now she catchin feelings (she catchin feelings)

I got the bitch splashin the sheets (splashin)

Runnin up money while niggas be hating (had to run it up)

Don't know why they fuckin wit me (I don't know why)

Been by my lonely cause everybody switchin and hatin but can not get next to me (cannot get next to me)

And I'm knowin that niggas be fakin it (fakin)

And you told me you loved me you lie to me (woo)

Sippin drank cause I need it to cope and I smoke (sippin, I need it)

Just know that dat pain been runnin deep (cope)

And they say love you put nothin above ya but I promise the phone will never ring (brrr, hello?)

And I been there for niggas and always was solid but never was looking for sympathy (no sympathy)

And I know that I'm wit it I'm heaven sent (I'm heaven sent)

And you know that I always been Havin shit (Havin shit)

Bitch I'm so icy I know that these niggas don't like me (icy, hey)

And I pray to the lord that I make it cause niggas be tryin it but you can't be me (I been prayin)

And I put that shit on (put that shit on), and I'm gettin fly better not touch me I got artillery (artillery)

And I Count up my back ends and run that shit up then I do it again on repeat (repeat, count it up)

Bitch I'm so icy and I know that these niggas don't like me (don't like me)

And I pray to the lord that I make it cause niggas be tryin it but you can't be me (I been prayin)

And I put that shit on and I'm gettin fly better not touch me I got artillery (you better not touch me)

And I Count up my back ends and run that shit up then I do it again on repeat (do it, do it again on repeat)