​artillery lyrics

[Intro: Kwuzi, kurtains, glaive]
I'm positive
Grab the guns, we're going in
Everyone stay down (Die, die, die)
slowsilver- John
Hi, Dopa

[Chorus: kurtains]
Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery
Dressed up with the boys like the military
Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree
I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry (J-J-John)
Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery
Dressed up with the boys like the military
Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree
I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry

[Verse 1: kurtains]
Scope on me, AWP and the money, oh
Talkin' bad on me, I don't really care at all
You a b*tch and you posted off the Adderall
I'm a sylo soulju, money lookin' very tall

[Verse 2: Pitfall]
Put you in a hospital, do you really wanna die?
Heard you wanna fight then you better come and f*ckin' try
Take the barrel, stuff it to your head and now you wanna cry
Say it to my face, you're getting tongue-tied
Ha-ha, you better duck down
Yeah, I'm off of these drugs, feel the comedown
Green beam on your forehead, I'ma countdown
Big money, b*tch, I'm stacking green in a compound
Tell myself I will kidnap today, I say it everyday
If you see me, you better pray, this sh*t a game, I love to play
[Chorus: kurtains]
Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery
Dressed up with the boys like the military
Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree
I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry
Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery
Dressed up with the boys like the military
Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree
I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry

[Verse 3: kurtains]
​slowsilver03
Big, big guns, I bring the artillery
I'm with the boys, we look like the military
Shootin' the opps, we got the infantry
Walk in the kitchen, spillin' the cranberry
Wait, hold up (John)
I think I got déjà vu
You was a bug, I think I remember you
Stop with your talking, I don't like your attitude
Big, big guns, I bring the artillery
I'm with the boys, we look like the military
Shootin' the opps, we got the infantry
Walk in the kitchen, spillin' the cranberry
Wait, hold up
I think I got déjà vu
You was a bug, I think I remember you
Stop with your talking, I don't like your attitude