SPTMVR, SXENT — S.S 300
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Take what you got in hand
Why you soundin’ like a lame
Put a canon on your face straight 300 race
Where all of them bodies at
Trace ’em up the road 300 rounds to your household
Choppas they be sprayin’ up sprayin’ up
All that bands they be stackin’ up stackin’ up
Drop down bodies be like layin’ up layin’ up
Washin’ off all my mud
Where you lookin’?
고개 들어 bitch I’m finally up
Finally up up my ransom like a real estate
I don’t like to hop in game when they say it’s fairly played
When my dawgs eat you gotta bring like thirty plate
Shootin’ ’em forty to fifty and 100 like a rambo in lambo
Just know that I’m on some another level
Press the button and go like 300 step on a pedal
Eat it up eat it up
Look like comedy givin’ a death while you stand up
Call me captain I can do this all day on a regular
Till the sun down from the wake up
Spinnin’ a bin on a pussy boy givin’ no time
He couldn’t even wear a mof- make up
Bitch I’m on my way
It’s a tidal wave
Either hop on it or it’s your last day
Swear to mothaf- god
I’m the god in my way
It’s my world it’s my zone
Take what you got in hand
Why you soundin’ like a lame
Put a canon on your face straight 300 race
Where all of them bodies at
Trace ’em up the road 300 rounds to your household
Choppas they be sprayin’ up sprayin’ up
All that bands they be stackin’ up stackin’ up
Drop down bodies be like layin’ up layin’ up
Washin’ off all my mud
Where you lookin’?
고개 들어 bitch I’m finally up
고개 들어 saviors here bitch I’m finally up
We the mothaf- lambo never doubt me up
In the sky there’s a red light and dive on me
Demons all over the floor bitch I’m on it
I don’t f- with no shitty rappers
TMVR only he got my back
Our scene we the game changer
Smokin’ g’s with a mary jane
Tryna front’ never stop
Imma snipin’ on walker walker
We the team
Game’s over
Shootin’ your whole lotta crew
Ligit kids outta Seoul to NY ya
우린 되고 싶은 대로 돼 don’t block ya
Goin’ straight or mobbin’ for empire
MONTAAG we got this shit
We bring the fire
Take what you got in hand
Why you soundin’ like a lame
Put a canon on your face straight 300 race
Where all of them bodies at
Trace ’em up the road 300 rounds to your household
Choppas they be sprayin’ up sprayin’ up
All that bands they be stackin’ up stackin’ up
Drop down bodies be like layin’ up layin’ up
Washin’ off all my mud
Where you lookin’?
고개 들어 bitch I’m finally up
