on tilt - k swoon lyrics
you ain’t a shooter you ain’t in the field
bank account you know that b*tch is on tilt
we grind every day to keep handing out meals
born as a soldier, i’m ready to k!ll
in love with the sauce, these b*tches appeal
get on the ground no this not a drill
for me and the guys i’m splitting the bill
businessmen only discussing the deals
we off of 5th street cruising in a rental
at only 14, i had nothing on my mental breaking they hearts, shoot my shots like a pistol
got tricks up my sleeve and can’t n0body guess em
feel like houdini, i got different magic
don’t think that i’m batman because of my gadgets
call me a.i why we talking bout practice
we stash all the cash inside of the mattress
i’m drippin, givenchy my jacket
don’t know where i’m at then lil n*gga go map it
gummy the bottoms they stick like a cactus
i promise yo head gonna nod the whole tracklist
acting like that boy you gotta be brave
push to start coupe got my mama amazed
most of these n*ggas ain’t what they portray
nascar i’m whippin can’t stay in my lane
making my run so i’m making a name
ride through the city my whip gone no brain
pole dance for me while i’m making it rain
vvies that’s drippin down all off my chain
we making it out but this feel like a maze
i don’t got no hoes shawty you is a main
you so picture perfect girl i love ya frame
my dawgs be some dawgs so they cannot be tamed
get relieved off this kush it’s a h*lluva strain
all of these n*ggas is as lame as the game
ice out my t**th, and my grill came with fangs
they cannot stop me, i’m not who to blame
free all the real that’s locked in the cage
i’m on different chapters, you can’t find the page
swerving in traffic i don’t mean to rage
my baby the baddest her edges be laid
don’t care bout a n*gga they catching a fade
slicing they bodies up just like i’m blade
banana clip on me while im rocking bape
off white my belt you can tell by the tape
you ain’t a shooter you ain’t in the field
bank account you know that b*tch is on tilt
we grind every day to keep handing out meals
born as a soldier, i’m ready to k!ll
in love with the sauce, these b*tches appeal
get on the ground no this not a drill
for me and the guys i’m splitting the bill
businessmen only discussing the deals
i’m wit it i’m solid i’m staying collected
family ties we staying connected
hear me out closely i’m sending a message
savage my lifestyle i’m moving to reckless
smoke cali kush while residing in texas
right hand on snow and my left hand is jealous
you soft like a bb
i bruise like a pellet
come for your tennis ball
hoe imma rack it
we on the block so we know when it’s hot
securing the locks we scr*pe up the pot
200 the dash i skrt off the lot
home runs im hitting i’m doing my trot
pure water bling and i’m wet like i’m voss
throw that bag in the air and i catch randy moss
splurge on designer don’t care bout the cost
you went down in the mud n*gga that’s not my fault
no more writing up plays, cause i ran outta chalk
i’m suave supreme i’m a don when i walk
gas in my lungs you can tell by the cough
they don’t know the half i won’t tell it all
i wanna mmake it but some hope that i fall
i cannot look back if i just wanna ball
like gunna these thotties just getting one call
do me forever don’t care who p*ssed off
ahead of my wave i’m feeling superb
member when i was left sad on the curb
life just kept giving nothing but curves
nothing for free, gotta pay for a verse
not standing in line cause i gotta be first
trappin ain’t it, gotta stop moving work
yo hoe in my dm she stay trynna lurk
take care of my dawgs i’m the family’s nurse
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