Sawed Off lyrics

by

G-Mo Skee


[Intro]
I got a friend, his name G-Mo. He come here, he kill everybody
He mad, mad crazy. He only 5'4" but he got a .45, he come through the block and shoot everybody. I swear, he crazy, little guy, he got a Chinese AK. He came to the trap house, he slapped the man at the front door, back door, side door, and through the window. That man crazy. His name G-Mo

[Verse 1]
Look
My new rap name is inappropriate, that's what the hoes call me at the last show we did
Fur hat like a f*cking soviet, bat-sh*t crazy lately I've been burning bridges with associates
Hold up I hear a n*gga speaking in the streets, throwing my name around instead of keeping it discreet
That's when I grab the sword and I free it from the sheathe n*ggas' heads hit the floor when I swing it to the beat
This is black magic,some sh*t you've never seen ach, I flip the magic wand on a song MCs drop
Broke outta Azkaban then robbed Gringotts, rape the witch in the woods gave that b*tch a pink sock
They say they can't take G-Mo serious that just forced G-Mo to be more furious
G-Mo is a cannibal I eat most lyricists but my flow is endangered cause' n*ggas keep on stealin it

[Chorus]
I never got a rap deal
Never had an A&R's help me and these snakes don't get along well
I never got a rap deal
Rich city, that's what my squad yells p*ssing on these b*tches like R Kells
We never got a rap deal
Because we can do it ourselves, jump on stage and make them all yell
I never got a rap deal
But I just bought a new chainsaw from a garage sale and I'm finna cause hell

[Verse 2]
Doobies full of weed in my ashtray, got me coughing like Eazy-E on his last days
I'm rolling up some black plague, it's the only thing that'll stop me from beating your ass mang
You rap gay f*ck your corny ass metaphors, all you n*ggas eat sh*t like fetish porn
That's why they listen to my sh*t instead of yours, you singing on some Drake sh*t when they press record
There's no way I could ever bow to ya'll, my mother f*cking ears bleed to the sound of ya'll
You act gangster just to make the crowd applaud, b*tch you about as tough as Justin Timberlake in Alpha Dog
After ya'll bleed out we stab hoes, black crows eat you as*h*les on the back road
The murder weapon and the mask, I stashed those under the floorboards of an abando cause ?I'm about to get my rap goal?
[Chorus]
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