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watch - sakitaro lyrics

[intro]
(sakitaro this sh*t goes crazy bro)
(ay longboy you styling)
yuh (chill out)
ay (don’t these shows for you acting n*ggas tryna*)
ay (see the glock and you*)
huh (ay, yuh, yuh)
(round every spot, but y’all not what we thought b*tch)
ay, ay
ay

[pre*chorus]
look
these b*tches can’t handle my flows
why i don’t do these shows
for you acting n*ggas tryna talk
we pull up to the block
see the glock and you drop
looking ‘round but we just cannot see the opps
we turned around every spot, but y’all not what we thought
you some p*ssy ass b*tches be scared to pop (huh)
all y’all keep on watching
know the heat don’t stop, man
know i keep a mop, man
if you keep on talking you get dropped (uh)
[chorus]
peep the watch
i move in silence exactly why i don’t get caught (uh)
play your part
waiting cause you is the type of n*gga to get shot (uh)
knock it off
cause you mad suspicious gеt up out here you move likе a cop
bullets spread like a plague how we watch them all drop
man you b*tches be hating but won’t come and talk

[verse]
i’m ducking i’m hoping these n*ggas won’t see me
cause k!ll for this sh*t isle 6 n*gga clean up
she want me for me but i do not believe her
but i ain’t the type of n*gga to go and cheat
said “you won’t catch me anywhere without my heat”
man i thought i told y’all n*ggas stop playing with me
i got too many b*tches playing games and main b*tch don’t like it said that i’m too sneaky (huh)

got too many models up and out the condo
i just want sit back have my b*tch pass gelato
you test my sh*t n*gga i’m gone give you trama
the glock to face make you scared to even go out (ay)
i’m making these hits all day
n*ggas watch me and just b*tch all day
act like a toddler way i’m throwing fits away
said she won’t bother so i threw a band her way
told her to stay away
shawty can’t stay the day
toting my gun like i ran the place
n*gga know it’s me when they hear the 808
b*tches showing fear when they came up anyway
thought you had the height advantage stay in your place
ain’t leave a trace b*tch there’s no need to close the case
glock 22 got a kick imma up the pace
ain’t see my face case was never open anyway
hopped in the rari then floored that sh*t right away
avoid you bummers
barrel hot like summer
i am not the one
to deal with sh*t like plummers
we just popped your bro
he at the hospital
he coming down with something
but it is not the cold

you gone fold when them doors start to open
we air it out
rolly two tone for your b*tch
let her wear it out
she like the stones on my wrist
just like everybody
hating on all of my pics
you a fan account

[pre*chorus]
these b*tches can’t handle my flows
why i don’t do these shows
for you acting n*ggas tryna talk
we pull up to the block
see the glock and you drop
looking ‘round but we just cannot see the opps
we turned around every spot, but y’all not what we thought
you some p*ssy ass b*tches be scared to pop (huh)
all y’all keep on watching
know the heat don’t stop, man
know i keep a mop, man
if you keep on talking you get dropped (uh)
[chorus]
peep the watch
i move in silence exactly why i don’t get caught (uh)
play your part
waiting cause you is the type of n*gga to get shot (uh)
knock it off
cause you mad suspicious get up out here you move like a cop
bullets spread like a plague how we watch them all drop
man you b*tches be hating but won’t come and talk

[outro]
yuh
these b*tches be hating but won’t come and talk
these b*tches be*
these b*tches be*
these b*tches be hating but won’t come and*
talk
these b*tches be hating they won’t come and*
these b*tches be hating like*
hating like* (ay)
these b*tches they* (ay ay)
yuh (yuh)

- sakitaro lyrics

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