456 (FREESTYLE) lyrics
by Pouya
[Intro: Lu]
Yeah
[Verse 1: Lu & Pouya]
Dont try me, I'll make Spider come get you
Testin' your luck, make the reaper come kiss you
Red dot on his forehead like a Hindu (Yuh)
Body her son and hand mama the tissues (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
[Verse 2: Pouya]
Pull up with a mask and Glock, ready or not
Body drop, bloody tank top, it's a face-off
f*ckboy, you should've never quit your day job
Had your b*tch screamin' like, "Hey, ya" on her day off
[Verse 3: Kxllswxtch & Terror Reid]
Hey, y'all
Southern aliens comin' from outer space, ho
Brass knuckles equipped on me just to break jaws
"S" right to your chest like Clark Kent, but I'm talkin' Smith & Wess', though (Ay)
[Verse 4: Terror Reid]
Ay, two, three, to thе four, you are now rocking with the G.O.A.T.
I be talkin' mad sh*t, lеt me clear my throat
Never know where I'm about to go
Wrap it up, punk b*tch, make it pretty, with a bow
[Verse 5: Lu & Pouya]
I got my ego back, look like Encino Man
Fly as an eagle, it should be illegal, man
I'm with your b*tch and we off an amino tab
Light-skin b*tch color of cappuccino, man, yeah (Yuh, yuh)
[Verse 6: Pouya]
b*tch suck di*k, almost made me fall in love
Steel-toe boots had me jumpin' out the mud
Like Kiddo in Kill Bill, ten years, I'm still real
The real deal, Baby Bone blew a few mil', yuh
[Verse 7: Kxllswxtch & Terror Reid]
What's up? Feel like 50 with the motherf*ckin' vest on
Deftones, fill the house up with some flies, uh
Got bounties on my head like I'm Trigun
Try me, let it spray like some Lysol (Uh, uh)
[Verse 8: Terror Reid]
Comin' up from the below
Ceelo in the bus got my pockets deeper than the sea floor
Hella neat, though, in the sheet with a cheap ho
Makin' jaws drop by the way that I free throw