S3R1AL-D3S1GN4TI0N-A - GERUDO STORM
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{Verse 1}
Keep movin' cautious
My wrist stay frosted uh
Ain't even know what the cost is
Wifey wanna give me a kiss uh
I don't fuck around
Leave you in the lost and found
I fuck wit haunted mound
Put you 6 feet in the ground, yuh
Don't fuck wit my clique
On the gram, she sent me a pic
Evil as shit, might hit a lick
Pipe down, your girl just want dick uh
I ain't mess with lames cause they bore me
You a fed, yea, talkin' bout pigs like u porky
Knock you out like ZZZ uh
This dick ain't free uh
They act like I sting like a bee
Muhammad Ali
Leep on me all freebies uh
Hittin' my line cause she want D uh
Start a race, 1 2 3, yea yea yea
{Verse 2}
I don't mess with bullshit
Get a doobiе lit
Brodie gonna have a fit
Just take a sit
I ain't hеre to hunt you down
I'm just goin' for the crown
But I can't help but see
That your a fuckin clown, uh
{Verse 3}
I'm tryna make moves
What do I got to prove?
You be a speck on my shoe
What it do uh
Got Belova on my wrist
Silent hill, turn to mist
You next up on my hitlist
Bro better get the gist uh
They say blue skies Eversince
But all your shit makes me wince
Pipe down, your just the prince
She don't want you, yea, take the hints
Bitch
{Verse 1}
Keep movin' cautious
My wrist stay frosted uh
Ain't even know what the cost is
Wifey wanna give me a kiss uh
I don't fuck around
Leave you in the lost and found
I fuck wit haunted mound
Put you 6 feet in the ground, yuh
Don't fuck wit my clique
On the gram, she sent me a pic
Evil as shit, might hit a lick
Pipe down, your girl just want dick uh
I ain't mess with lames cause they bore me
You a fed, yea, talkin' bout pigs like u porky
Knock you out like ZZZ uh
This dick ain't free uh
They act like I sting like a bee
Muhammad Ali
Leep on me all freebies uh
Hittin' my line cause she want D uh
Start a race, 1 2 3, yea yea yea
{Verse 2}
I don't mess with bullshit
Get a doobiе lit
Brodie gonna have a fit
Just take a sit
I ain't hеre to hunt you down
I'm just goin' for the crown
But I can't help but see
That your a fuckin clown, uh
{Verse 3}
I'm tryna make moves
What do I got to prove?
You be a speck on my shoe
What it do uh
Got Belova on my wrist
Silent hill, turn to mist
You next up on my hitlist
Bro better get the gist uh
They say blue skies Eversince
But all your shit makes me wince
Pipe down, your just the prince
She don't want you, yea, take the hints
Bitch
