Squid Game lyrics

Relly Gunz - Squid Game (ft. Kenny Capone)

(Like worda bro)
(Like Yeahhh)
(Like worda bro “Skii” “Skiii”)
(Skiii” Like worda bro)
(Grah grah)
(Get the f*ck out the way like what the f*ck)

Spin through the Opps that sh*t dryer than raisin
Dudeylo miss the n*gga who raised him
Beam Onna chop n*ggas know I got aim
I keep my knock in every situation
Where the f*ck is he running nobody gone save him
Like, If I got my G he in danger
n*gga got hit the doctor said he made it
Like, I was so tight when they saved him
Throw that sh*t back her sh*t quaking-
She jacking the bros I love it whеn she shake it
Opp b*tches bе on my di*k
She want me and my mans cause she think that we famous
n*gga fall back I'mma throw
I'm bout to shoot you could tell by my cadence
This b*tch a thot and she think I don't know
I f*ck like 3 of them baddies she came wit
That n*gga like the .40 make him move
I .48 him watch a n*gga snooze
Like, b*tch I don't follow rules
Your b*tch wanna f*ck she said a n*gga smooth
Squid Game, shoot that n*gga if he moves
Emer was tight I left his homie bruised

Baby come shake it I want you to dance
But I don't want you stepping come f*ck up my mood
Like, n*gga who is you
n*gga I throw a shot from the 2
No, I'm not shooting from 3
Bullets not cheap, get up close gotta do what I do
Nazzy, LDot, Ratty, & Woo, Drako B wanna go wit' em too
I started flicking all them n*ggas flew
Word to bro, they ain't know what to do
Like, watch me get in my mood
Got the knock on my hip this sh*t not in my boot
Like who the f*ck lying to you
I get up close I be dying to shoot (Like what the f*ck?)
Tote the knock cause I gotta get through
I don't gotta step to the side when I shoot
I'm on live where the f*ck is the Opps at
Cause I'm tryna see what the Opps wanna do
I heard Tre Bread got shot wit' em' too
Now he on the bed eating hospital food
Talk on bro and just watch what I do
Cops on my di*k tryna stop what I do
Yea I heard what he said
He got beat in the store I left them n*ggas fed
And my body different rapping off the head
And I bet I rap it if she gives me head
f*ck that, I'm boutta get in that mode
Can't f*ck with a b*tch that tried to f*ck the bro
They thinkin' he crazy tryna send the lo'
Said I need y'all n*ggas help me make a vote
Glock wit' a switch is murder what she wrote
I got a 9' attach it with the scope
Got a .40 wit' [SHH] case I'm being low
I rely on knuckles I don't f*ck with pokes
Mikey, he used to be my lil bro
I don't know why that n*gga tryna troll
Lil n*gga was present when I beat his bro
I looked down he was low he coulda been a score
Best not make a mistake
Quickdraw, natural ooter from the waist
If free brodie guapo punch him in his face
He must've forgot we caused his man's escape
And Nazzi he's lucky he behind the Jakes
Don't come to Tec, 4 you better play it safe
I came in a sprinter spin off in a Rafe
And I cannot wait till I run into Nate, n*gga