wonka drugs - sunshine christo lyrics
[verse]
speeding through the lanes and i ain’t use my mirrors
n*ggas act like they don’t, but they d*mn well fear us
internet ain’t going to get you no rep
when you show up the whole d*mn club left
know we the best, ain’t need to test, you turn on a song, all i do is flex
you is a pest, you is a bug, when i need sh*t, i hit up the plug
he got candy, them w*lly wonka drugs
charlie factory, we got them on the run
she can take a rub, she can take a touch, she can feel on me, i won’t protest
when i run up, n*ggas run down, walk a n*gga down, gun pop loud
running around, you know where i go, you scared to k!ll, you a whole ho’
when i run around, b*tch, you going to run
you scared to k!ll, you ain’t shoot no one
blood ain’t nothing, just clean it off
you scared of getting caught, n*gga, you soft
get the gun ready, get your sh*t c*cked
wasting my time, b*tch, get blocked, third eye open, staring like a hawk
blow all their minds, make their jaws drop
don’t touch the merchandise, this ain’t a shop
growing all my fans, yeah, like growing stock
i’m the mc, this is my plot, b*tch, you don’t care, ’cause you’re a thot
[bridge]
don’t mess with a goddess
[verse]
speeding through the lanes and i ain’t use my mirrors
n*ggas act like they don’t, but they d*mn well fear us
internet ain’t going to get you no rep
when you show up the whole d*mn club left
know we the best, ain’t need to test, you turn on a song, all i do is flex
you is a pest, you is a bug, when i need sh*t, i hit up the plug
he got candy, them w*lly wonka drugs
charlie factory, we got them on the run
she can take a rub, she can take a touch, she can feel on me, i won’t protest
when i run up, n*ggas run down, walk a n*gga down, gun pop loud
running around, you know where i go, you scared to k!ll, you a whole ho’
when i run around, b*tch, you going to run
you scared to k!ll, you ain’t shoot no one
blood ain’t nothing, just clean it off
you scared of getting caught, n*gga, you soft
get the gun ready, get your sh*t c*cked
wasting my time, b*tch, get blocked, third eye open, staring like a hawk
blow all their minds, make their jaws drop
don’t touch the merchandise, this ain’t a shop
growing all my fans, yeah, like growing stock
i’m the mc, this is my plot, b*tch, you don’t care, ’cause you’re a thot
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