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gucci greggo - on sight lyrics
[verse 1: kennethjame$]
yeah, yeah
yeah
keep talkin’ sh_t boy we might to scr_p
yeah, we might have to fight
i got a bad b_tch, her name denise
she been cookin’ alfredo, yeah, that’s what i like
i’ll tell your future just like i was psychic
i left her alone cuz that b_tch is too triflin’
i stay with adidas, i don’t really like nikes
she kept tryna cheat so i sent that b_tch hikin’
i gave her, i don’t do possession
i just wanna f_ck baby, that’s my confession
if you ain’t attendin’, get out of my presence
i look like a king, you n_ggas is peasants
cappin’ ass rappers
your lyrics is fiction
the inner_snakes in you n_ggas started hissin’
say you can’t hear me, well hope pay attention
these n_ggas can’t stand me, i’m feeling the tension
i’m so underrated and my n_gga, i hate it
had enough, now i’m ’bout to go apesh_t
made a classic now the ops won’t say sh_t
the boy who lost everything, play it
you talk sh_t, i leave you on the pavement
never snitchin’, n0body gon’ say sh_t
you whole team full of punks on some lame sh_t
lost my friend cuz they move on some fake sh_t
paint pictures like i’m basquiat
yeah
these clothes are way too expensive so, i’m hard to bite like a lollipop
heart big as speakers, make your whole f_ckin’ body rock
got 20 plays on your sh_t, that is not a lot
i’m just ready to see when my album drop
just to see how n_ggas gon’ try to cop, yeah
[verse 2: gucci greggo]
i think it’s safe to say i got mob ties
but when i mob, it’s when i’m with the guys
touch one of them, you sleepin’ with the flies
got zero time to deal with feeble minds
i’m sick and tired of all the f_cksh_t
who in my house, is who i f_cks with
you a f_ckin’ idiot if you think i got time to deal with a stupid b_tch
get on my nerves, i’ma grab the switch
i’ma get rid of all the snitches
f_ck stitches
i’ma end them and dig ditches
sorry for all of my evil flows
you in the game, gotta deal some blows
i’m paranoid, stayin’ ten toes
too many rappers is gettin smoked
who’s next? no one knows
people gonna use they death to monetize
so they’re a hero in the people’s eyes
but really they’re here to demonize the rap game
they’re gonna accumulate and get the fame
but no more, i’ve had enough
greggo on beat to deal the bust
when i’m done with you, who gon’ mop u up?
if no one will, then i got the clutch
martian man, i’ve come for blood
sicko flow, i’m goin nuts
on sight muhf_cka, your time is up
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