symbiote - squillo lyrics
[intro]
what you think i am huh?, what you think i am a f*cking worm like you?
come on, come on, come on
[verse]
told that b*tch to chill, i told that b*tch to wait, d*mn
i told my brotha just stay down, we gon’ be great, d*mn
remember when i was down bad, needed n*ggas to serve on my plate
ain’t even have sh*t on that b*tch, all i had was crumbs
aye momma you remember when you sent that car up in the slums?
we got smithey’s, 50’s, big glocks with them drums
b*tch i f*cked brittany, tiffany, yeah the head was going dumb b*tch
name another n*gga rapping like me, you can’t
f*ck that, lemme go on this jersey sh*t
b*tch n*gga my name squillo not squiloh
if you get my name wrong one more time i’mma have to punch you out
in the back [?], we gon’ stomp you out
i’m the type to you up from the rear put the glock on yo head
told him pick the gun, or the [?] he pick the [?] instead
all it takes is one bullet from the glock, we gon’ get a opp
if you [?] we gon’ get the numbers, we gon’ get you popped
the glock on my waist, gon’ bust like [?]
off good ancestors yeah that sh*t poating
n*ggas can’t get me gone just like [?]
i miss my grandma she lost off the alzheimer’s
i’m in the whip n*gga with the real slimers
only f*ck bad b*tches not no f*cking minor’s
n*ggas gon’ switch up why these n*ggas turn to [?]
just copped a new piece, ’cause that sh*t shiny
[outro]
’cause that sh*t shiny
p*ssy ass n*gga, is you stupid?
send me yo [?]
huh, yuh
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