target - akimbo4s lyrics
[intro]
(there’s nothing people like more than being scared)
[chorus]
i smoke lots of weed, i’m high as f*ck on mars
every situation, she causing me harm
h*lla hoes on me, she got me by the arm
i got a violent past, but bae, i swear i’m harmless
i’ll go f*ck her friend, i swear that b*tch don’t want me regardless
she broke my heart, now i’m heartless (yeah)
lil’ freak, she chastise me out beside target
i go anywherе, i’ll come out a new target
i’ll f*ck his nosе up, d*mn, larcen’
boy, i’m sh*tting on you, you got a face just like a toilet
i buy weed a lot but never bought it in a foil, b*tch
i f*ck a couple of thots, but i really just want me a loyal b*tch
now she wan’ tell me how she wan’ get in the mix
she said her dude defensive, she asking me for a pic’
said we gon’ meet up later, we gon’ shoot a fl!ck
every time i’m with that ho, she wan’ eat this d*ck
[chorus]
h*lla bread on me, i got h*lla carbs
i smoke lots of weed, i’m high as f*ck on mars
every situation, she causing me harm (harm, h*h*harm)
h*lla hoes on me, she got me by the arm (a*a*arm)
i got a violent past, but bae, i swear i’m harmless
i’ll go f*ck her friend, i swear that b*tch don’t want me regardless
she broke my heart, now i’m heartless (yeah)
lil’ freak, she chastise me out beside target
i go anywhere, i’ll come out a new target
i’ll f*ck his nose up, d*mn, larcen’
boy, i’m sh*tting on you, you got a face just like a toilet
i buy weed a lot but never bought it in a foil, b*tch
i f*ck a couple of thots, but i really just want me a loyal b*tch
now she wan’ tell me how she wan’ get in the mix
she said her dude defensive, she asking me for a pic’
said we gon’ meet up later, we gon’ shoot a fl!ck
every time i’m with that ho, she wan’ eat this d*ck
[verse]
and so that b*tch be happy, you hanging with gib
b*tch, i’m broke, i don’t know how you asking me for them chips (chips)
i grew weed on murder mountain, i live in l.a. with them crips (facts)
stay down, i’ve been the realist, tell her i’m gon’ give her flowers (flowers)
white boy be puffing, why his face covered in powder?
y’all sipping sh*te, i be sipping chowder
i’m a wreck, but i don’t think he much better
i was gon’ hit, tell us why the p*ssy done smell like some flounder
[outro]
(and i got scared)
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