gucci socks - sharc lyrics
[intro: sharc]
grrt (aye trill)
big sharc, yeah (don’t try to tell around with my bro, like, i don’t give a f*ck, like)
grrt (mmm)
(yo pierre, you wanna come out here?)
yo p, yeah (yo p, woo)
[hook: sharc]
i let her wear my nut like it’s face gear (like it’s face gear)
rolling up grandaddy, no gray hairs (no gray hair, granddaddy)
yeah, cartier stare, drippy bape wear
yeah, i brought the k here, that’s my bae there (that’s my bae there)
yeah, hopping out the ‘rari with a new chop (tuh, tuh, tuh)
soon this n*gga front, you know we shoot shots (tuh, tuh, tuh)
yeah, i sip a deuce of wock on your boo block (on your boo block)
boom opps, see*through rafs with the gucc’ socks (gucci socks, gucci socks)
[verse 1: sharc]
give her backshots till the goo pop (yo pierre, you wanna come out here?)
high grabba spliffs, i’m smoking on a new opp (ooh, ooh)
catch a body then i flew out
boss your life up send your mommy out to dubai (oh yeah, dubai)
broad day, ‘xtendos, where we been bro (‘xtendos, ‘xtendos )
in front of h.lorenzo slamming belly, though
that lil cuban selling birds like it’s petco (petco)
[verse 2: frazier trill]
(yo pierre, you wanna come out here?)
ha ha, trill, yeah
i k!ll opps before a n*gga, that’s a daily habit (daily habit)
wear a chain around me, bet my youngings grab it (ha ha)
n*gga say, “gang gang”, he got dubbed out (dubbed out)
b*tch said i’m really gangsta, i’m just thugged out (i’m just thugged out)
the only time you n*ggas hard is when you drugged out (when you drugged out, ha)
wear a n*gga gold grill, b*tch, i’m slugged out (i’m slugged out)
she a nasty b*tch, bet she l!ck the d*ck clean (uh)
every time i f*ck a b*tch, i make the b*tch scream (ha, trill)
i was selling n*ggas dope when i was 15 (yo pierre, you wanna come out here?)
sharc got me out in queens with a big beam (bah)
gotta charge the whip, n*gga, man, that b*tch clean (skrt)
i got big dreams, something like 6 rings (6 rings, trill)
[bridge: sharc and frazier trill]
grrt, big sharc
you gotta stop playing man, 300 shots for a n*gga, like
you know what the f*ck this sh*t is, trill
grrt (mmm)
(yo pierre, you wanna come out here?)
yo p, yeah (yo p, woo)
[hook: sharc]
i let her wear my nut like it’s face gear (like it’s face gear)
rolling up grandaddy, no gray hairs
yeah, cartier stare, drippy bape wear
yeah, i brought the k here, that’s my bae there
yeah, hopping out the ‘rari with a new chop
soon this n*gga front, you know we shoot shots (tuh, tuh, tuh)
yeah, i sip a deuce of wock on your boo block
boom opps, see*through rafs with the gucc’ socks (gucci socks)
[outro]
(yo pierre, you wanna come out here?)
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