lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

revive em - mhady2hottie x sheemy lyrics

Loading...

[intro: sheemy]
(abstrxkt)
(honcho)
boom*boom*boom!
(this wicked, edott)

[chorus: mhady2hottie]
shots fired (fired)
i don’t think that he survivin’, like (that he survivin’)
he caught a face shot, had his whole face hot, why is y’all tryna revive ’em?
died at a train stop, let me not name drop, stupid kid, where is your knowledge? (notti! notti)
i’m on that main block, still with the same glock, run up on me then you dyin’ (then you dyin’)
i get st*rdy while shootin’ and drivin’ (get st*rdy)
word, n*gga, go ahead and ask bro (n*gga, go and ask bro)
way before rappin’, i been out here clappin, i don’t know why n*ggas acting like they slow
you said you love her, but she really f*ckin’ on them other n*ggas who you call your bro (likе, what? like, how?)
that’s why i could never cuff a hoе, only thing call my b*tch is the gun i tote, like

[verse 1: mhady2hottie]
yo roscoe, you better check on yo homies, ’cause why they keep k!llin’ they self? (k!llin’ they self)
one got shot, one got poked (grahhh, grahhh), and the last two, they wasn’t feelin’ too well (edot!)
i don’t get it, the ones who be preachin’ they ’bout dat be the ones lyin’ in lyrics
no, i ain’t comin’ to play, if you touch one of mines (bow, bow, bow), better hide your whole family and children

[verse 2: sheemy]
like, look, like, look
if i ever got touched, nothin’ happened (wrda bro)
what i did on that scene, i was blackin’ (grahhh)
told brodie don’t stop till he gaspin’, and go ask ya mans if you think that i’m cappin’
i’m the jet, but i’m uppin’ on gz
smokin’ boy who got left on his knees
me and ‘hottie was troopin’ on feet, way before n*ggas was cl!ckin’ out v’s (like, wrda bro)
i ain’t beefin’ with n*ggas that’s k!llin’ they selves, man, i swear that this sh*t is outrageous
if he jackin’ he jet, and he don’t got a hit, then you know that that lil’ n*gga faded
last opp that i seen got low, and he know he got lucky, he know that i’m [?]
it was raining when dp died, so i know for a fact that that lil’ n*gga made it
[verse 3: mhady2hottie]
this the sh*t i be sayin’ (i be sayin’)
like, they know my bop, i ain’t nothin’ to play with (i ain’t nothin’ to play wit’)
demons is all who i hang wit’ (who i hang wit’)
i was the n*gga your mother told you not to chill with ’cause n*ggas like me is too dangerous
couple n*ggas got shot, started writin’ them statements (statements)
think he might be in danger (like, what?)
get out the way i ain’t flockin no strangers (bow, bow)
he tried to run, imma chase him (get him gone)
wiki on d*ck, he forgot that i saved him? (that n*gga {?})
he was scared, he thought bro was gon’ flame him (free bro)
couple drills, i can’t name ’em (shhh)
she for the streets, i cannot entertain her (i cannot entertain her)
she a thot and she think imma change that?
lyin’ on drills, man, i hate that
like grrah, ask who i smoke, yeah i made that

[verse 4: sheemy]
she a thot and she f*ck with them n*ggas and me, but f*ck it, i’m just gon’ act clueless
first link, just me and my 30, just wishin’ a lil’ f*ck n*gga act stupid
yeah, these n*ggas be cappin’ and lyin’ in lyrics, i’m really the one to go do it (wrda bro)
and this g got a drum, so whenever it spit, it’s in rhythm like we dancing to music, b*tch

[chorus: mhady2hottie]
shots fired (fired)
i don’t think that he survivin’, like (that he survivin’)
he caught a face shot, had his whole face hot, why is y’all tryna revive ’em?
died at a train stop, let me not name drop, stupid kid, where is your knowledge? (notti! notti)
i’m on that main block, still with the same glock, run up on me then you dyin’ (then you dyin’)
i get st*rdy while shootin’ and drivin’ (get st*rdy)
word, n*gga, go ahead and ask bro (n*gga, go and ask bro)
way before rappin’, i been out here clappin, i don’t know why n*ggas acting like they slow
you said you love her, but she really f*ckin’ on them other n*ggas who you call your bro (like, what? like, how?)
that’s why i could never cuff a hoe
only thing call my b*tch is the gun i tote, like

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...