SVT 40 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Huh, huh, yeah Big Reek
Huh, huh, huh, hit his ass with a
Huh, hit his ass with a
Hit his ass with a .40
He don't think that it's a one shot
One life in the gulag
I ain't playin' with him, it's a gunfight
SVT-40, it's a sniper
Nigga that don't got a sight
You the youngin' that my
Huh, huh, you the youngin' that my brother made and run right
Target locked on his head
Now his brain's on his brand new ice
This ain't Wheel of Fortune
I ain't spinnin' back until the price is right
Bird flyin' over new heights
This Za always got me takin' flight
Any nigga that real told bad on my name
Always gonna be on sight
Lost half of my thumb
Dog took a bite PTSD for life
Life ain't been bright
But I been cut off in a burnt picture
Bro ass been starving
He don't care if he made some burnt liver
Bad bitch cried me a river
Big Reek always gettin' bigger
White plug named Paul
But he ain't a grave digger
Uh-uh, I ain't caught a body
But in this rap shit I been made a killer
Seen hood niggas turn into bitches
At the top, but my brother missin
In the water, I ain't fuckin' with lizards
In the creases, I ain't fuckin' with bitches
Get racks every day I get this money
Nigga it's a fucking stipend
Hurt by two pisces
That's the last time I doubt intuition
That's why I carry SVTs with me cause I mean business
Lame niggas always pick on me
I forgot y'all opposition
Hey, hit his ass with a 40
Drop 30, now I'm feelin' like Jordan
Take his money like extortion
Weird niggas
Yall want freak bitches that do torture
Damn, her pussy probably horrible
Turn around, put your face in the corner
Damn, her shit water
Dumb bitch gotta a abortion