Nightcrawler lyrics

by

Lil Scoom89



[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh (Swaleh Beats go crazy)
Y'all already know how the f*ck I'm comin', man
7 block, Burley Boyz

[Verse]
He better get him a pipe, play with us, that's the end of his life (That's life)
Fast life, yeah, we like playin' in strikes, thick b*tch, she know I'm f*ckin' her right (I'm f*ckin' her right)
High-speed, we hit the gas, if we ever crash, bail out, but ain't throwin' my pipe (Ain't throwin' my pipe)
Bounce out, they got the ups, I could've been dead, but, nah, I ain't goin' tonight (Ain't goin' tonight)
Mm, nah, I ain't chasin' these sl*ts, I'm tryna get rich (I'm tryna get rich)
That backdoor was open, they caught his ass loafin', I heard that he died with his di*k (He died with his di*k)
Don't care for designer, I'm a real-deal slider, might f*ck around, bounce out in Rick (Brr)
Yeah, we knew he was a goofy, was movin' too fluky, how the f*ck did you die with a switch? (How you die with a switch?)
Play with us, we come and blitz, he thought it was sweet on the block, he got hit in his sh*t (He got hit in his sh*t)
My shorty 'nem really get leg, got tired of them Kias, now we in somethin' fast with twins, uh (Skrrt, skrrt)
High-speed, they hit the lights, this straight-eight truck Durango leavin' the di*ks (It's leavin')
Back then, Score was the homie, we took his gun and them n*ggas ain't did sh*t (Ain't did it)
Fazo mad 'bout his b*tch, man, come get it lit (Man, come get it lit)
You mad 'bout a b*tch, she kick it with us, be cool, fool, I give her di*k (You better be cool)
Lil Will clutchin' the chop, tryna catch us an opp and jump out and let that b*tch spit (Bah)
Nah, that boy wasn't an opp, he really wasn't with it, I heard he got caught in the mix (He caught in the mix)
Mission failed, he ain't go out well, he died on a hit (He died on a hit)
f*ck 12, take me to my cell, nah, I will not snitch (Nah, I will not snitch)
Pretty as hell and she thick as f*ck, might make her my b*tch (Make her my b*tch)
Button boys, we turn Glocks to fullies, too fast, it might glitch (Grr)
[Outro]
Mission failed, he ain't go out well, he died on a hit
f*ck 12, take me to my cell, nah, I will not snitch
Pretty as hell and she thick as f*ck, might make her my b*tch
Button boys, we turn Glocks to fullies, too fast, it might glitch
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