󠁪our little moment lyrics

[Chorus: Izaya Tiji]
(Mingo, haha)
I got bloods everywhere
Chop, chop, I'm gon' get it anyway
PT make this fight unfair
He tryna go up, let's get him there (Haha)
Yeah
Count this triple double
Yeah, my shooters will do you any weather
Your ex a good no way
Yeah, f*ck your verse its a throw-away
I don't wanna f*ck you, b*tch just go away
n*gga we could take yo' sh*t but you go away
Cover them rackaids baby in moet (Ha)
Choppa gon' make him blow away
I got pints of lean, olé
Yeah, b*tch tryna f*ck me up, no babe
Okay, this could just be our lil' moment, yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Alexzander Pray]
Yeah, f*ck the b*tch like three four times a day
These f*ck n*ggas hate [?]
Got a brand new Glock and it's on my waist
[?] with a bad ass b*tch and she on my [?]
Pockets too fat, I can't stay weight
You ain't 'bout bread lil n*gga, no way
Pouring that lean, no carbonate
I got hoes like Christmas day
Uh, n*ggas be mumbling
Ayy, baby, pave the way
Uh, this ain't no holiday
Smoking that gas I'ma Fly away, yeah
Fly away, yeah
(Slayworld Soldier)
[Chorus: Izaya Tiji]
(Mingo, haha)
I got bloods everywhere
Chop, chop, I'm gon' get it anyway
PT make this fight unfair
He tryna go up, let's get him there (Haha)
Yeah
Count this triple double
Yeah, my shooters will do you any weather
Your ex a good no way
f*ck your verse its a throw-away
I don't wanna f*ck you, b*tch just go away
n*gga we could take yo' sh*t but you go away
Cover them rackaids baby in moet (Ha)
Choppa gon' make him blow away
I got pints of lean, olé
Yeah, b*tch tryna f*ck me up, no babe
Okay, this could just be our lil' moment, yeah