Judge ft. HazTik & Callon B Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Niggas was down now we getting paid
I was on death row with the Saints
You niggas talking bout this shit a game
So it's only right that we make a play
Y'all always hangin' from outside the club
Bitch we be the owners of buildings
You niggas talking a lot about stealing the sauce
But y'all little niggas my children
Oh my God snakes I can't fuck with
My niggas bringin' hammers they devils
We brought Judge with em fuckin' with a white bitch
She pump the shotty you see shells on the sea floor
We blowing up like C four nigga we was ready for this war
Oh my God
I pushed start the Batmobile got them niggas hating on Underworld
I walk in by myself niggas side eye me I don't even want your girl
First off got too many already curb stomp him from talking to heaven
Red bottoms on my feet but I came in Giuseppi's
It's dead on my body niggas said he gon' line me up
Said put it on Kami Marshawn Lynch
I told that lil' bitch I'm just here so they won't find me
He talk like Dee Dee Dee I bring the hammers
Swipe me a Visa I hang with the scammers
I keep a mop like a janitor
I put your ass in a box if I snap like a camera
Posted up on the wall like I'm Jon Snow
Don't fuck with snakes like Uncle
He put 55 to his chest have all his niggas moanin' like Alonzo
He press my buttons get hit with a combo
My modern life I been livin' like Rocco
Niggas don't speak on the fam got the heat in my hand
I run up when I do I'm like Sabo
Niggas was down now we getting paid
I was on death row with the Saints
You niggas talking bout this shit a game
So it's only right that we make a play
Y'all always hangin' from outside the club
Bitch we be the owners of buildings
You niggas talking a lot about stealing the sauce
But y'all little niggas my children
Oh my God snakes I can't fuck with
My niggas bringin' hammers they devils
We brought Judge with em fuckin' with a white bitch
She pump the shotty you see shells on the sea floor
We blowing up like C four nigga we was ready for this war
Oh my God
Ha bless up
I hit the mic got to make a confession
I keep on smoking an drinking in excess
That's how I'm taking the pressure
Weighing my options I'm taking these measures
Mans sneak dissing he thinking he clever
Boy you a fool you a jester
Hold it down with my head up
She hold me down put her legs up
Bitch I'm immortal like Nosferatu
We are not cordial or even at all cool
I know some blood hounds moving the dog food
Couple homies locked down I don't talk to
Crash dummy smash right into dead ends
I use to roll with the dealers an dead heads
Anonymous senders delivered with FED EX
Raided my crib but I never said shit
Dark Web pack travel the Silk Road
Onion browser converted the crypto
Cash cow trade the trench coat
For a cap gown Beechigo SL!CK and Femto
Who let the bats out Castlevania anthem
Why pray to god when I am one
Whole gang winning in tandem
Throwing shade get your bands up bitch
Niggas was down now we getting paid
I was on death row with the Saints
You niggas talking bout this shit a game
So it's only right that we make a play
Y'all always hangin' from outside the club
Bitch we be the owners of buildings
You niggas talking a lot about stealing the sauce
But y'all little niggas my children
Oh my God snakes I can't fuck with
My niggas bringin' hammers they devils
We brought Judge with em fuckin' with a white bitch
She pump the shotty you see shells on the sea floor
We blowing up like C four nigga we was ready for this war
Oh my God