Soul Snatcher lyrics

by

LilCJ Kasino


[Intro]
Aye aye aye
Gang sh*t
Foenem
Times fo'

[Verse: LilCj Kasino]
Aye I got water on my you could serve it
All this ice you could tell that I'm cool so I don't gotta flirt
Ain't knew to this work b*tch I'm cookin get murked
I step back just like Dirk and put two in his shirt
Roll up and smoke me a opp like some purp
Big ol' pole with that stick put a whole in his head like a donut
When I stand that b*tch up it be tall as a grown up
I got twenty stacked up 'bout the size of a grown up
And this ice it'll beat it'll shiver my jacket versace LilCj a real big dripper
I take these Instagram modеls and treat em like flippеrs
All these rocks clippin b*tch these ain't no crystals
We got a hit he ain't die but he crippin
On the phone with lil bro I'm like how you ain't kill em
Trynna get rid of work b*tch we ain't trynna lift em
And she give me good brain I might tip her

[Verse 2: FaceShotGang Choppa]
Pop me a pill in the rental
Push up with sticks we got heat in the winter
We shot at his car he got hit through the window
My n*ggas on go popped his ass like a pimple
We havin them sticks, we slangin that iron
That switch on a Glock he got hit up on live
You drop you a bag he get hit up like fire
You diss on the gram this choppa gon catch you
Hop out the car with this choppa and stretch em
f*ck on his BM so he get the message
You said that it's smoke well n*gga don't test me
Wet his up have em red like some ketchup
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