Water lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


[Intro]
(Casok)
Yeah, yeah
Yee
Y'all n*ggas know what the f*ck brackin' with me, n*gga
ATM, ATM, ATM
Fluhkunxhkos, n*gga
Yhap, stupid
Still totin' big ass poles, still f*cking thick ass hoes
Free the gang
Gang, hrr

[Verse 1: BigSmokeChapo]
Drunk that n*gga water, now I got new water
f*ck his hoe and the pus*y is water
I'm on the water headed across the border
Hopped in the yacht, n*gga, right in Florida
Gotta meet my plug, I'm on the way to Cuba
Can't trust these n*ggas, I'm my own shooter
Big ass Glock, I don't tote no Ruger
Bad ass b*tch and that hoe with a shooter
AR-15 when a n*gga maneuver
Hop out of the foreign, push upon a n*gga
I be clutching my fye, I don't trust these n*ggas
And I'm in a high rise with two bad b*tches
And I got five racks and I paid for the Amiri's
These n*ggas act hard but real life fakers
Cause they know I'm from here, this a pistol n*gga, b*tch
[Verse 2: Fluhkunxhkos]
Gangway where my n*ggas totin' them semi's (Gang)
Up the trip and shoot that b*tch till it's empty (Bop, bop)
Ammunition and you know we got plenty (On gang)
Slide on yo block, n*gga, with a .50 (Skrrt, what)
You ain't Rich Slime, n*gga, you ain't with me (Slime)
Quickdraw, shot 'em right in the kidney (Bop)
All my young n*ggas toting them glizzys (On gang)
Real slime, man, this sh*t could get tricky (Slime)
All of that hoe sh*t, n*gga, miss me (On gang)
Leave a opp n*gga running like he Ricky (For real)
I'm ridin' round with that yhap through the bity (On gang)
We run the streets, n*gga, sh*t get risky (For real)
Real sh*t lil' n*gga so don't tempt me (What)
If it ain't 'bout no bag, n*gga, you need to miss me (On gang)
All flu hundreds and them b*tches crispy (Frrt)
I'm totin' that stick and that b*tch holdin' fifty (On gang)

[Verse 3: Destroy Lonely]
All my Slime n*ggas made me fifty
Hit that b*tch once, yeah, then she miss me
I ran off on that n*gga now he tryna get me (Skrrt)
Spend the new guap on some drop and buying sh*t for b*tches
I'm addicted to money, ball like Scottie Pippen
I sip too much drop, purple when I'm p*ssing
That's yo b*tch in the spot and she takin' pictures (Psh)
I stay with Rich Slime n*ggas and they drippin'
I know some young n*ggas kickin' doors for business (Yuh)
They all on my di*k, had to go and get it
I tell 'em be quiet, lil' n*gga, just listen (Shh)
I'm addicted to jugging, gotta pay attention
[Verse 4: Nezzus]
Y'all n*ggas be cappin' so I had to dip 'em
I got the glizzy and it's gonna flip 'em
The Uzi, it hit him, it split him
I be ducking the feds like a villain
Drill, drill
The Uzi, it got a lot of shells (b*tch)
It hit him, the blood is spilled
Yeah I said it, yeah this sh*t, I concealed (Yhap)
Ten pills, put this sh*t in the mail
Exotic that I'm smoking, it got a smell
Mini Uzi gonna send 'em to Hell
Under 21 but I'm in the field (Facts)
I got shooters with the strap like a SEAL (b*tch)
I be smokin', I'm not poppin' a pill (Nope)
I be cappin', I'm not chasing the deal
I want money off of bricks and deals

[Outro]
50, real
Yuh, ATM, ATM, ATM
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