Navy Seal lyrics

by

Anti Da Menace


[Intro]
(FOREVEROLLING)

[Chorus]
Uh, she like, "f*ck me with the lights off," I whip my pipe out
Call me baby Navy SEAL, all the opps get sniped down
Been patient for these M's, but I want it right now
Graduated from the street, they might as well give me cap and gown
Still blowin' sh*t for bro, talkin' 'bout make 'em call the narcs
You can catch me late night posted in front of the barber shop
I ain't get no lineup
But I'm sick of n*ggas keep on sayin' that they can't find us

[Verse 1]
Know where we at, n*gga
Tryna catch a hat, n*gga
Addy got me movin' like it's ants all in my pants, n*gga
Oh, he got racks?
But he pus*y, deep inside, he never shot that
I be on that for real, get out of line and you get toe-tagged
Uh, pus*y, get your bro back
I get geeked when I see opps like a n*gga smoke crack
Ain't no crack fiend
I'm a murder boy for real, I let my gat sing
Woke up out my sleep and shot my gun, I had a bad dream
I'll put my whole pedal to the grown
Plus I'm geeked up off this Addy, do two hundred to the house
Hah, yes, I really run this town
Yes, I'm really havin' partners that'll leave you on that ground, brraow
[Chorus]
Uh, she like, "f*ck me with the lights off," I whip my pipe out
Call me baby Navy SEAL, all the opps get sniped down
Been patient for these M's, but I want it right now
Graduated from the street, they might as well give me cap and gown
Still blowin' sh*t for bro, talkin' 'bout make 'em call the narcs
You can catch me late night posted in front of the barber shop
I ain't get no lineup
But I'm sick of n*ggas keep on sayin' that they can't find us

[Verse 2]
Hide and seek, come outside
I'm tired of puttin' aside my pride
I don't need a damn thing, I'm lit as f*ck until I die
Even when a n*gga dead, my kids and them gon' have some bread
Twenty choppers in the spot, I pray to God I don't go fed
Yeah, leave his block toasted
You can post her all you want, man, that's not your b*tch
Tired of a n*gga flexin' blicks, man, that's not your sh*t
Free the top ahk, he cookin' sh*t like nacho dip
Move around when this four-five rip
f*ck them and f*ck them, man, both sides get flipped
Like I'm CJ, I'll line a n*gga ass up like a temp'
Bloody world, I swear to God I'm finna put that on a blimp

[Chorus]
Uh, she like, "f*ck me with the lights off," I whip my pipe out
Call me baby Navy SEAL, all the opps get sniped down
Been patient for these M's, but I want it right now
Graduated from the street, they might as well give me cap and gown
Still blowin' sh*t for bro, talkin' 'bout make 'em call the narcs
You can catch me late night posted in front of the barber shop
I ain't get no lineup
But I'm sick of n*ggas keep on sayin' that they can't find us
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