CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bool-Aid
Fly Melodies
Du, du, du
Birdie Bands
Britt!
Shoot a n***a like he got mace
Shoot a n***a down, ill?punch?him in the?face (Face!)
Goofy n***a clown, beat another?case (Yeah)
Runnin' from the cops, b*t*h I'm in a chase
Shootin' at these opps, b*t*h I did the race (Race!)
Yo b*t*h give me top, yo b*t*h give me face (Yeah)
Shootin from the top, b*t*h I love grace
Make a n***a drop, I won't leave a trace (Trace)
F**k n***a, kill n***a, you ain't even real n***a
Tweek n***a, feet n***a, thats a lil' gay n***a (Yeah, yeah)
Wait, n***a, hate n***a, get up out my state n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)
Drill n***a, spill n***a, you won't even spray n***a (Yeah, yeah)
Hey n***as, my names TD GlizZzy (N***a, n***a, yeah)
Pulled up to yo block with a ma'f**king Blicky (Blicky)
Smoked him like a blizzy, my weed lookin' stiffy (Stiffy)
I be countin' hunids, not no ma'f**kin' fiddies (Fifties)
Shoot a n***a like he got mace
Shoot a n***a down, I'll punch him in the face
Goofy n***a clown beat another case
Runnin' from the cops, b*t*h I'm in a chase
Shootin' at these opps, b*t*h I did the race
Yo b*t*h give me top, yo b*t*h give me face
Shootin from the top, b*t*h I love grace
Make a n***a drop, I won't leave a trace
I been sniffin' blow, makin' coke, and it look like snow
Your b*t*h, she a hoe, she off my blow, f**kin' her up on the low
I cannot f**k that b*t*h, she is a hoe
I just be f**kin' around with my pole
Yeah, I be f**kin' your b*t*h on the low
I'm gonna hop out the ma'f**kin' ghost
So f**kin' high, b*t*h I feel like a float
And I got your b*t*h, and she doin' the most
F**k her in the trap, but I met her in the coast
Neck so wet, b*t*h, I'm feelin' like a boat
Shout out young Matrix, lil' homie a G.O.A.T
B*t*h, I be ballin' just like I'm D Rose
I'm doin' all of the sh*t that you don't
Say that you'll pull up, but we know you won't
Shoot a n***a like he got mace
Shoot a n***a down, ill punch him in the face
Goofy n***a clown, beat another case
Runnin' from the cops, b*t*h I'm in a chase
Shootin' at these opps, b*t*h I did the race
Yo b*t*h give me top, yo b*t*h give me face
Shootin from the top, b*t*h I love grace
Make a n***a drop, I won't leave a trace
Fly Melodies
Birdie Bands
Du, du, du
Birdie Bands
Britt!
Shoot a n***a like he got mace
Shoot a n***a down, ill?punch?him in the?face (Face!)
Goofy n***a clown, beat another?case (Yeah)
Runnin' from the cops, b*t*h I'm in a chase
Shootin' at these opps, b*t*h I did the race (Race!)
Yo b*t*h give me top, yo b*t*h give me face (Yeah)
Shootin from the top, b*t*h I love grace
Make a n***a drop, I won't leave a trace (Trace)
F**k n***a, kill n***a, you ain't even real n***a
Tweek n***a, feet n***a, thats a lil' gay n***a (Yeah, yeah)
Wait, n***a, hate n***a, get up out my state n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)
Drill n***a, spill n***a, you won't even spray n***a (Yeah, yeah)
Hey n***as, my names TD GlizZzy (N***a, n***a, yeah)
Pulled up to yo block with a ma'f**king Blicky (Blicky)
Smoked him like a blizzy, my weed lookin' stiffy (Stiffy)
I be countin' hunids, not no ma'f**kin' fiddies (Fifties)
Shoot a n***a like he got mace
Shoot a n***a down, I'll punch him in the face
Goofy n***a clown beat another case
Runnin' from the cops, b*t*h I'm in a chase
Shootin' at these opps, b*t*h I did the race
Yo b*t*h give me top, yo b*t*h give me face
Shootin from the top, b*t*h I love grace
Make a n***a drop, I won't leave a trace
I been sniffin' blow, makin' coke, and it look like snow
Your b*t*h, she a hoe, she off my blow, f**kin' her up on the low
I cannot f**k that b*t*h, she is a hoe
I just be f**kin' around with my pole
Yeah, I be f**kin' your b*t*h on the low
I'm gonna hop out the ma'f**kin' ghost
So f**kin' high, b*t*h I feel like a float
And I got your b*t*h, and she doin' the most
F**k her in the trap, but I met her in the coast
Neck so wet, b*t*h, I'm feelin' like a boat
Shout out young Matrix, lil' homie a G.O.A.T
B*t*h, I be ballin' just like I'm D Rose
I'm doin' all of the sh*t that you don't
Say that you'll pull up, but we know you won't
Shoot a n***a like he got mace
Shoot a n***a down, ill punch him in the face
Goofy n***a clown, beat another case
Runnin' from the cops, b*t*h I'm in a chase
Shootin' at these opps, b*t*h I did the race
Yo b*t*h give me top, yo b*t*h give me face
Shootin from the top, b*t*h I love grace
Make a n***a drop, I won't leave a trace
Fly Melodies
Birdie Bands
