Tekst piosenki
[Hook x4]
Bullets, bullets fly
Through the air, in the air
Serious shit no playin, ho
Serious shit no playin, ho
[Verse 1]
I’mma slit my wrists no tourniquet I’m murderous
My crib got more burners than furnishings
Got a lot of haters, not concerned with it
The Earth revolve around earning currency
Copernicus, I leave you scared stupider than Earnest is
Plucking more chickens than the Churches is
Always looking fly boy I’m merciless with purchases
Police ain’t nothing you can bet I beat the verdict bitch
Cause I’m more connected than the alphabet in cursive is
Wallet like Webster, killer like Dexter
Your bitch lookin’ at me well I guess I’m gonna sex her
Ugly stay rougher than the texture
If you playas want that funk I’m that fly shit expert
[Hook]
Bullets, bullets fly
Through the air, in the air
Serious shit no playin, ho
Serious shit no playin, ho
[Verse 2]
Playboy I’mma stay grinding ’til my pockets straight Halliburton
And I’mma grind dirty never met a fouler person
The list of shit I’m worse is long as ccripture verses
About to hit this purp and rummage through your mother’s purses
You cats is yellow with it, stone ground mustard
Ugly Mane is stone ground up and reconstructed
Glocks I’mma bust it, pussy I’mma crush it
Plus I stay luxurious, you bitches are disgusting
Getting money fast that’s my modus operandi
I’ve been ice cold since the night I saw my man die
Bullets knock you on your ass you swore it was a landslide
Ugly ain’t a boss? Hell nah that’s a damn lie!
[Hook]
Bullets, bullets fly
Through the air, in the air
Serious shit no playin, ho
Serious shit no playin, ho
Komentarze (0)