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bullet - a-won san lyrics

(chorus)
watch me keep the drive alive
ain’t whipping slow in traffic
let the car drive itself
cause i’m too busy laughing
shades on two blades on
in case we getting graphic
b*tches dressed in them chinchilla minks
so geographic
on the road in my mode
i just know how to map it
such a pro, i told my bro
that we don’t have to cap it

i’m in a bullet
tank be full as sh*t
i over gas it
i’m in a bullet
tank be full as sh*t
i over gas it

(verse 1)
wrap a dutch around that dro and blow
i over gas it
while on the road i’m in my mode
can’t whip it slow in traffic
i see the code look through your soul
and tell ya if he plastic
you fake as sh*t
that faking sh*t
ain’t take me long to catch it
look in my eyes it’s no surprise
because it’s all reflected
peeped your disguise so quick
you couldn’t tell you’ve been rejected
then figure out i figured out
how this sh*t all connected
reach for your rugger
as a shooter
challenge is accepted
let off like five shots
dip through the side blocks
i want this sh*t forever
i live it non*stop
couldn’t define stop
you cold and i’m hot
we get the drop on you
soon as that line drop
soon as that dime drop
i make that nine pop
i’ll tell my homie chill
but if he do then i pop
ain’t no debating n*gga
no litigating n*gga
i’m not a doctor
ain’t no patience
ain’t no waiting n*gga
i’m on a henny diet
while you feather weighting n*gga
im making moves the way i choose
can’t be complacent n*gga
i pop up on you; make a k!lling
feel like jason n*gga
i’ll leave the gloves and the guns and the drugs
there with the casing n*gga
put handkerchiefs on agent smiths
for copy and pasting n*gga
look how i’m racing n*gga
i tat the pavement n*gga
i’m burning bread
just as fast as i get to make it n*gga
(chorus)
watch me keep the drive alive
ain’t whipping slow in traffic
let the car drive itself
cause i’m too busy laughing
shades on two blades on
in case we getting graphic
b*tches dressed in them chinchilla minks
so geographic
on the road in my mode
i just know how to map it
such a pro, i told my bro
that we don’t have to cap it

i’m in a bullet
tank be full as sh*t
i over gas it
i’m in a bullet
tank be full as sh*t
i over gas it

(verse 2)
shoes is bl**dy mary
came out the cemetery
white b*tch a secretary
let her drive then cruise
like terry
call up a hallie berry
and ask her if she ready
like a firearm
she my sidearm
i call her secondary
can’t let a second weary
this time it’s getting
(scary)
better write your will
gotta license to k!ll
and another just to carry
all that bullsh*t getting buried
get so faded my vision blurry
didn’t have to force
but i got that off
and i did that in a hurry
i take the shot like curry
my opponents getting worried
(this me on my c*cky sh*t)
if i had a price on my head
i bet you couldn’t cop me b*tch
you couldn’t stop me b*tch
all you can do is try to top me b*tch
and you still can’t top me b*tch
even if you thought probably b*tch
swear to god it’s unlikely b*tch
if you did it’s not like me b*tch
why you think i’m so icy b*tch
numb to all the petty acts
can’t touch this that’s a fact
if you try then you getting wacked
gamble life; can’t get that back
gamble dice while i clutch that gat
better have them racks on racks
got paper coming through the phone
while i’m home it’s getting faxed
all that bullsh*t getting waxed
putting scripts on my body like drax
taking trips back and forth
i’m on track
and that’s on the regular
my ability predator
i’m becoming to credible
and it feels incredible
getting so much green
gotta tell these kids to eat they vegetables
me.. i’ll stick to them pre*rolls
placebos and edibles
putting money on stock
for proceedings in medical
call me dr. house
you up in my house
and this is my episode
just had to let you know
watch me keep the drive alive
ain’t whipping slow in traffic

i’m in a bullet
tank be full as sh*t
i over gas it
i’m in a bullet
tank be full as sh*t
i over gas it

- a won san lyrics

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