Lil 43 & Lil 86 - See You Again v2
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{intro}
(what's up with you, lil 43?)
Uh
Feel like i'm-
Throwin' like-
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
That nigga dead
(get over here!)
{chorus}
Feel like i'm ben, throwin' like 10
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
One shot, two shot, that nigga dead
Beam on a gun, gotta be red
My chop' like a pillow, it put 'em to bed
Feel like a pencil, 'cause i got the lead
If i throw out the v, he get hit in the head
Now he dead on the street
Can't catch a case, so i gotta lеave
Mask on my face, they ain't know it was mе
And don't spin back, you can't throw more than me
Infinite shots, it feel like it's fiction
Bodies on bodies, we do the division
Perfect vision, i ain't missin'
Perkys on perkys, i got an addiction
{post-chorus}
Uh, trigger finger itchin', i know that he close
Why these niggas bitchin'? niggas really hoes
Why the fuck you switchin'? that's just how it goes
If we catch 'em on a mission, we gon' wipe his nose
{verse 1}
Big gle, but you still in a honda
Feel like yeat when i throw from the tonka
Can't leave the crib if i don't got a knocka
Stay with a k, i ain't talkin' no flocka
Pass me the ball, and i move through the lane
No, i can't miss, i'ma jelly the lay
Turn him to carti, we leave him delayed
It's a whole lotta red when the gun got a ray
Movin' different when i'm on the stage
Really feel like i'm rockstar made
Make him stop breathin', he run, i'ma chase
I'ma go to the moon, 'cause i'm high out this place
Jump out the house, 'cause i'm doin' the race
Can't get no sleep, gotta pick up the pace
And i been on that time, i just bought a new tank
Metamorphosis when i hop out of the wraith
{chorus}
Feel like i'm ben, throwin' like 10
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
One shot, two shot, that nigga dead
Beam on a gun, gotta be red
My chop' like a pillow, it put 'em to bed
Feel like a pencil, 'cause i got the lead
If i throw out the v, he get hit in the head
Now he dead on the street
Can't catch a case, so i gotta leave
Mask on my face, they ain't know it was me
And don't spin back, you can't throw more than me
Infinite shots, it feel like it's fiction
Bodies on bodies, we do the division
Perfect vision, i ain't missin'
Perkys on perkys, i got an addiction
{post-chorus}
Uh, trigger finger itchin', i know that he close
Why these niggas bitchin'? niggas really hoes
Why the fuck you switchin'? that's just how it goes
If we catch 'em on a mission, we gon' wipe his nose
{verse 2}
If i see chrome heart tags, then i'm gon' sauce it up
Sippin' this wock' 'til i'm sick, neon guts
How the fuck you my ex, if all we did was fuck?
I don't check no prices, i buy what i want
Lil 86, yeah, i'm bigger than life
My silly watch tickin', i can't tell the time
Cubans, baguettes, vvs ice
If i said "i'm sorry", i told you a lie
I been on the grind, hunnid-k coupe
Ap on my wrist, and you know that it's new
Lil' french bitch, she like merci beacoup
Better get back, or you gon' meet the woo
She got a thing, got me dreamin'
Wock' got me lit, but this shit got me leanin'
I'm showin' off, yeah, i'm gleamin'
Dripped in dior, but you know i'm still squeezin'
Yeah, the way i be killin', final destination
Leavin' the bank, and i'm causin' inflation
That boy, he a cap, he hidin' out the nation
You could hear it in his intonation
When it comes to the blues, nigga, i can't be fakin'
Bread, dough, all that i'm makin'
New ho, she lovin' my fragrance
Too many niggas be jackin' my cadence (too many niggas be jackin' my cadence, cadence)
{chorus}
Feel like i'm ben, throwin' like 10
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
One shot, two shot, that nigga dead
Beam on a gun, gotta be red
My chop' like a pillow, it put 'em to bed
Feel like a pencil, 'cause i got the lead
If i throw out the v, he get hit in the head
Now he dead on the street
Can't catch a case, so i gotta leave
Mask on my face, they ain't know it was me
And don't spin back, you can't throw more than me
Infinite shots, it feel like it's fiction
Bodies on bodies, we do the division
Perfect vision, i ain't missin'
Perkys on perkys, i got an addiction
{outro}
I know that he close (close)
Niggas really hoes (hoes)
That's just how it goes (goes)
We gon' wipe his nose
{intro}
(what's up with you, lil 43?)
Uh
Feel like i'm-
Throwin' like-
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
That nigga dead
(get over here!)
{chorus}
Feel like i'm ben, throwin' like 10
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
One shot, two shot, that nigga dead
Beam on a gun, gotta be red
My chop' like a pillow, it put 'em to bed
Feel like a pencil, 'cause i got the lead
If i throw out the v, he get hit in the head
Now he dead on the street
Can't catch a case, so i gotta lеave
Mask on my face, they ain't know it was mе
And don't spin back, you can't throw more than me
Infinite shots, it feel like it's fiction
Bodies on bodies, we do the division
Perfect vision, i ain't missin'
Perkys on perkys, i got an addiction
{post-chorus}
Uh, trigger finger itchin', i know that he close
Why these niggas bitchin'? niggas really hoes
Why the fuck you switchin'? that's just how it goes
If we catch 'em on a mission, we gon' wipe his nose
{verse 1}
Big gle, but you still in a honda
Feel like yeat when i throw from the tonka
Can't leave the crib if i don't got a knocka
Stay with a k, i ain't talkin' no flocka
Pass me the ball, and i move through the lane
No, i can't miss, i'ma jelly the lay
Turn him to carti, we leave him delayed
It's a whole lotta red when the gun got a ray
Movin' different when i'm on the stage
Really feel like i'm rockstar made
Make him stop breathin', he run, i'ma chase
I'ma go to the moon, 'cause i'm high out this place
Jump out the house, 'cause i'm doin' the race
Can't get no sleep, gotta pick up the pace
And i been on that time, i just bought a new tank
Metamorphosis when i hop out of the wraith
{chorus}
Feel like i'm ben, throwin' like 10
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
One shot, two shot, that nigga dead
Beam on a gun, gotta be red
My chop' like a pillow, it put 'em to bed
Feel like a pencil, 'cause i got the lead
If i throw out the v, he get hit in the head
Now he dead on the street
Can't catch a case, so i gotta leave
Mask on my face, they ain't know it was me
And don't spin back, you can't throw more than me
Infinite shots, it feel like it's fiction
Bodies on bodies, we do the division
Perfect vision, i ain't missin'
Perkys on perkys, i got an addiction
{post-chorus}
Uh, trigger finger itchin', i know that he close
Why these niggas bitchin'? niggas really hoes
Why the fuck you switchin'? that's just how it goes
If we catch 'em on a mission, we gon' wipe his nose
{verse 2}
If i see chrome heart tags, then i'm gon' sauce it up
Sippin' this wock' 'til i'm sick, neon guts
How the fuck you my ex, if all we did was fuck?
I don't check no prices, i buy what i want
Lil 86, yeah, i'm bigger than life
My silly watch tickin', i can't tell the time
Cubans, baguettes, vvs ice
If i said "i'm sorry", i told you a lie
I been on the grind, hunnid-k coupe
Ap on my wrist, and you know that it's new
Lil' french bitch, she like merci beacoup
Better get back, or you gon' meet the woo
She got a thing, got me dreamin'
Wock' got me lit, but this shit got me leanin'
I'm showin' off, yeah, i'm gleamin'
Dripped in dior, but you know i'm still squeezin'
Yeah, the way i be killin', final destination
Leavin' the bank, and i'm causin' inflation
That boy, he a cap, he hidin' out the nation
You could hear it in his intonation
When it comes to the blues, nigga, i can't be fakin'
Bread, dough, all that i'm makin'
New ho, she lovin' my fragrance
Too many niggas be jackin' my cadence (too many niggas be jackin' my cadence, cadence)
{chorus}
Feel like i'm ben, throwin' like 10
You finna die if i see you again
Call me the barber, i knock off a dread
One shot, two shot, that nigga dead
Beam on a gun, gotta be red
My chop' like a pillow, it put 'em to bed
Feel like a pencil, 'cause i got the lead
If i throw out the v, he get hit in the head
Now he dead on the street
Can't catch a case, so i gotta leave
Mask on my face, they ain't know it was me
And don't spin back, you can't throw more than me
Infinite shots, it feel like it's fiction
Bodies on bodies, we do the division
Perfect vision, i ain't missin'
Perkys on perkys, i got an addiction
{outro}
I know that he close (close)
Niggas really hoes (hoes)
That's just how it goes (goes)
We gon' wipe his nose
