Duck lyrics

[Chorus: Nigo Chanel]
Ayy, I got a G19
Say he gon' rob me, let's see
I'm finna line his head, n*gga, like a tee
That n*gga so sweet, n*gga, like a bee (What?)
You don't wanna come bark up this tree
My lil' dawg crazy, kill your ass for free
b*tch I'm slime, like I hang with Keed
Came to Box, like it's f*cking Creed
Oh, she a vegan?, I'm planting my seed
I'm off a perc, I don't eat no peas
Walk in that bit' with the f*cking Glock
I got like two in my (N)ine Jeans
b*tch I been jugging since I was a teen
I was like fifteen, serving beans
I was like sixteen, sippin' lean
Mud in my Sprite b*tch it's not clean
Oh, he had to sleep on the floor?, that's tough
He want smoke, let's give him a puff
He ran up, but I turn him to dust
He a trap n*gga, I gave his ass 'Tuss
Just like a thot, my Glock tryna bust
I'm tryna f*ck, I ain't tryna cuff
High in the air, lil' b*tch, I'm stuck
I'm dropping the roof, pus*y bettеr duck (Yeah)
[Verse: SmokingSkul]
What? The roof, I'm dropping it
And yo' b*tch, she toppin' it
Yеah, watch how I open shop in a RV
You only cuss a little like Cari
I ain't know my sons was born like Carti
Yeah, this Drac' gon' ring before the bell, I could never really be tardy
I'm eating lambchop, you eat sardines
I gotta get my lick back, we ain't boxing, I ain't moving off
I ain't never had no OG to tell me sh*t that I need approvement on
Red leather seats, n*gga, that I'm sittin' on
I got a thick b*tch that I'm hittin' on
I got two Glocks in my hand just like some pom-poms, n*gga, bring it on
These n*ggas never was real
Sneak dissing, that sh*t get you killed
Could've took your ice, but I kept my chill
We gon' slide on him like a IG Reel
You is not superman, you need to keep a steel
Shoot at his thinking cap if he not ideal
I got two Glocks, Kobe and Shaquille
These n*ggas fell off, call they ass Nahmir

[Chorus: Nigo Chanel]
Ayy, I got a G19
Say he gon' rob me let's see
I'm finna line his head, n*gga, like a tee
That n*gga so sweet, n*gga, like a bee (What?)
You don't wanna come bark up this tree
My lil' dawg crazy, kill your ass for free
b*tch I'm slime, like I hang with Keed
Came to Box, like it's f*cking Creed
Oh, she a vegan?, I'm planting my seed
I'm off a perc, I don't eat no peas (Nah)
Walk in that bit' with the f*cking Glock
I got like two in my (N)ine jeans
b*tch I been jugging since I was a teen (On God)
I was like fifteen serving beans
I was like sixteen sippin' lean (What)
Mud in my Sprite b*tch it's not clean (Nah)
Oh he had to sleep on the floor that's tough
He want smoke let's give him a puff
He ran up but I turn him to dust
He a trap n*gga, I gave his ass 'Tuss
Just like a thot, my Glock tryna bust (What)
I'm tryna f*ck I ain't tryna cuff
High in the air lil' b*tch I'm stuck
I'm dropping the roof, pus*y better duck (Huh)
[Outro]
n*gga