NOKNOCKIN lyrics

by

.223Jerm


[Verse 1: .223Jerm]
It's a heist, it's a jug, b*tch, gimme all yo' sh*t
Choppa make him whimper, choppa aim at his fit
Got love from the bloods and the [?] and the crips
If you said that you bangin' then throw up yo' set like
See me blastin' with a .44
I got my n*ggas and they bangin' with like 4 poles
There ain't no knockin', little b*tch, we just gon' kick door
Sendin' bullets through yo' chest and yo' big skull
With the gat in my backpack
More shots than a snapchat
Load up the clip then we go ratatatat
Defect these n*ggas like poppin' the air mat
I'm in the hood, b*tch, I'm posted with a trap [?]
I-I-If that n*gga want the smoke, he get cut off
I'm in the hood, b*tch, I'm blastin' with a sawed off
[?] off the coupе, he look like Rudolph
I slice a n*gga up, hе cut like a coupon

[Verse 2: 83HADES]
83 up in this b*tch, [?]
Yeah, I'm with yo' shawty, she just said she want a 'Rari
I just-I just had to take that sh*t, yeah, I am very sorry
Play her like Atari
That b*tch out here workin' hardly
If-If I do not get my way then I'ma throw a fit
And that [?] let my Glock spit
You ain't finna see me down, I'm on the top b*tch
I just had to do it to him, boy, you caused it
Out of water, got the scale of a f*ckin' fish
Came in the game and now I'm finna smother it
Pass me the [?], could you be with another b*tch?
Lick on the pus*y, I'm gettin' right under it
Bring-Bring out the [?] in me, I feel like I'm Superman
Load up the clip, pull the trigger into yo' mans
I'm in the club, you know I run through the bands
[?]
Mask on my head, I belong in the Taliban
I got the purple, I'm smokin' Afghanistan
I got a bullet, I might shoot the camera man
Said I can't kill him, I'm back to this Bandicam
f*ck on yo shorty, I'm [?]
3 men with masks comin' through, hoppin' out the van
You talkin' hot, you get [?] Iran
Livin 'this life, I see sh*t you can't understand
Spinnin' that sh*t and come back like a rubber band
f*ckin' her skull I'ma give her a concussion
I'm runnin' the trap, shawty know I'm gun bustin'
I bring that sh*t on the plane, I be drug smugglin'
[Outro: .223Jerm]
Choppa make him whimper, choppa aim at his fit
Got love from the bloods and the [?] and the crips
If you said that you bangin' then throw up yo' set like
See me blastin' with a .44
I got my n*ggas and they bangin' with like 4 poles
There ain't no knockin', lil' b*tch, we just gon' kick door-
Ain't no-Ain't no knockin', lil' b*tch, we just gon' kick door
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