歌词
Everyday
Snap back to reality, back to reality
Niggas talkin' dumb, we gon' hit em and his
family
Won't catch me at the scene, all traces left
unseen
She keeps acting dumb, she keeps leaving me on read n' shit
Messages left on seen, click clack boom, i'm aiming it
Think about moving on, then this choppa singing melodies
So don't come next to me, with all that I'm single shit
Make him lose his top, if he try to fuck with
you again
Cause fuck that other shit, I'm letting choppa sing
Every single drop of his blood is all I wanna
see
Catch him lacking up the beam, won't fuck with me again
Send him to the Lord, make him tell him what I did to him, yeah
I'm a savage, I ball like the Mavericks
Kobe in his prime, catch a body green beam blast him
Leaking through the mattress, blood been running through her eyelids
She ask me mowa why, shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him, yeah
Shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him
Shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him, yea
Shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him, bag him, bag him
Snap back to reality, back to reality
You think you better with him, oh damn, well that's a tragedy
Walk up and I'm blasting him, all face shots leave him blind and shit
Twelve surround the scene, asking questions like
Who dumped the clip? shit I don't know nigga, but he dead nigga
That boy on the news, on a t-shirt cause he fed nigga
You not my friend nigga, so don't come near nigga
I keep me a tool, come and try me if you dare nigga
Why the fuck niggas be wildin'? I just been grinding
I just wanna make me a mil, counting blues up, fly my mom to paris
Why the fuck my ex keep on callin'? I just declined it
I just fucked four of her best friends, now they all on my dick now
I'm savage, I ball like the Mavericks
Kobe in his prime, catch a body green beam blast him
Leaking through the mattress, blood runnin' through her eyelids
She ask me mowa why, shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him, yeah
Shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him
Shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him, yea
Shut the fuck up bitch, and bag him, bag him, bag him
Snap back to reality, back to reality
You think you better with him, oh damn, well that's a tragedy
Walk up and I'm blasting him, all face shots leave him blind and shit
Twelve surround the scene, asking questions like
Who dumped the clip? shit I don't know nigga, but he dead nigga
That boy on the news, on a t-shirt cause he fed nigga
You not my friend nigga, so don't come near nigga
I keep me a tool, come and try me if you dare nigga
Come and try me if you dare nigga