Wicc City (Body Catchers) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
See 4nem tote glizzies
50 Shots in them simmies
50 Shots yea that's plenty
They on that would?
You get smoked like a chimney
Turn goofy to memories
You tweaking your next nigga
Like a pussy get wet nigga
Helisis at your head nigga
That tec sound like thu thu thun, thur thur thats turrets nigga
We body catchers like body snatchers
Hit dogs on em call em body fetchers
That chopper breaking down body sections
Make it hard to outline them body sketches
Get chopped up like kids food
Go kick em like kung fu
Break your rib if it hit you
Break in crip if the rent do
See they talk the biggest shit
Acting hard but ain't with the shit
Better watch who you be drilling with it be the same nigga say
That he witnessed it damn huh
I know from the spear he is
This shit boost my adrenaline
Savage niggas be feeling this
Don't you hate when you missing shit
Well le-lemme help you
Show you how you can catch two
Park the car on the other end of the block show em what that tec do
Don't run they gon catch you
Check him out like a chess move
Bullets shooting through do vest too
Broke his shoulder knocked his neck lose
See 4nem tote glizzies
50 Shots in them simmies
50 Shots yea that's plenty
They on that would?
You get smoked like a chimney
Turn goofy to memories
You tweaking your next nigga
Like a pussy get wet nigga
Helisis at your head nigga
That tec sound like thu thu thun, thur thur thats turrets nigga
We body catchers like body snatchers
Hit dogs on em call em body fetchers
That chopper breaking down body sections
Make it hard to outline them body sketches
Get chopped up like kids food
Go kick em like kung fu
Break your rib if it hit you
Break in crip if the rent do
Tote n them p80s with 50 round drums
That's 2 50 rounds smoke up them lungs
Purple and blue beams on them simmies
100 Shots off both glizzies
Shit sound like a chorus
Leave them bodies in the forest
Gta if you try to stunt foo
Talking shit get hit with snug foo
My thugs carrying the pump too
Break his body down no Kung fu
No we ain't smoking on bunk
This that opp pack smell like some skunk
I be facing blunts
Lucky if you get a, puff
My hitters on the run
I'm pouring up that rum
I don't need it on me you could get snuffed
Foo you stupid if you think I don't keep it tucked
My goons strapped up, vest up, masked up ready to drill
Don't think we won't catch you lacking best believe we will
Riding with the balaclava my appeal I don't reveal
Sliding fully loaded in the field under a big body keep it concealed
See 4nem tote glizzies
50 Shots in them simmies
50 Shots yea that's plenty
They on that would?
You get smoked like a chimney
Turn goofy to memories
You tweaking your next nigga
Like a pussy get wet nigga
Helisis at your head nigga
That tec sound like thu thu thun, thur thur thats turrets nigga
We body catchers like body snatchers
Hit dogs on em call em body fetchers
That chopper breaking down body sections
Make it hard to outline them body sketches
Get chopped up like kids food
Go kick em like kung fu
Break your rib if it hit you
Break in crip if the rent do
Fuck with us better pray you see a tomorrow
It could be the same day you catch a hollow
I told my younging I got a tec he could borrow
He sliding with me once we see you we gon follow
Something about drilling that gives me the thrills
I be posted up in the trench counting blue face bills
Got a crazy ass shooter who got no chill
I give him the word he pop your ass like a pill
Like a snake my glizzy gon rattle
You could bet you gon lose in this battle
Got a get away driver behind the wheel
Out in these streets shit could get real
See em in his whip we busting his windshield
Shots go off all of his blood gon spill
Best bet we ain't leaving no trail
And I got that guap up for bail