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joyner lucas – rambo كلمات اغاني

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[chorus: joyner lucas]
i got the sniper on top of the roof (roof, ayy)
you’ll never hear when i shoot (shoot)
b_tch, you know i got nothin’ to lose (lose, shh, uh)
don’t ever hear when i shoot (ayy, pew, ayy)
i’m finna shoot out this b_tch like i’m rambo (rambo)
they can’t see me, i blend in like camo (yeah, yeah)
fully loaded, won’t run out of ammo (bah)
ain’t no problem that i couldn’t handle (bah, bah, bah)
i got the sniper on top of the roof (top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah)
you’ll never hear when i shoot (shoot, they’ll never hear when i shoot)

[verse 1: joyner lucas]
yeah
this a double_barreled shotgun, fully loaded (ayy)
loyalty, you should’ve showed it
i got a rap book full of covid (ayy, ayy)
n_gga, you bite, then you could expose it (ayy, ayy)
this is a typo, couldn’t focus (focus, focus)
i cannot tell if your sh_t watered down or it’s sugar_coated
your sh_t trash, i should’ve wrote it (ayy, ayy)
my sh_t crack, y’all coulda sold it (sold it, woo)
i had your girl so high, lil’ b_tch could’ve floated
i might just roll up, get unfolded
d_ck so big, b_tch, couldn’t hol’ it
she wanna keep it so i had to mould it
this ain’t no rap sh_t, i’m a poet
this ain’t no cap sh_t, this a moment (yeah, yeah)
wishin’ infatuation
she say she wanna know how i f_ck, b_tch, use your imagination
n_gga, my crib so big, i need me a navigation (ayy)
i got bullets and clips and they ain’t got no name
i let go on the b_tch, had to run in that sh_t
be like, “hold up, lil’ b_tch, where you goin’?” (bah, bah_bah, bah, bah_bah)
[verse 2: lil durk & joyner lucas]
i keep the stick where i’m at
i’m player so i keep a b_tch where i’m at (yeah, yeah)
and when i’m outside, it’s a bl!ck where i’m at (bah, bah)
and if we at war, you can’t sit/see where i’m at (grrah, grrah)
this cash on your head, you can never relax
i used to lock out for the drink
i used to abuse it, i’m mad, i have to relapse
i’m ridin’ millions on millions and i’m from the streets, i had to adapt
that’s why i keep a mac in the back
can’t turn my back on the trap
listen, watch how they breathe, n_gga, they catch a asthma attacks
i know i got them mac on my lap
i remember them days i was traffickin’ crack
cops on my d_ck, we was catchin’ some flack
i ain’t never had much, i just happen to rap
n_ggas hate on me, i g_g_get the gat on they ass
i can bet that i
won’t be around when the murders increase
stayin’ a hundred of years in peace
ain’t have a bag, i went half on the lease
if you my brother ain’t gotta keep reachin’, no (yeah)
and i’ma need more than a piece (yeah)
can’t trust a ho, ’cause these hoes for the streets (yeah, yeah, yeah)
just tell that boy, “keep that ho on a leash”
b_tch, i had enough, she don’t know when to leave (yeah_yeah, yeah_yeah)
i’ve been on my motherf_ckin’ business way (yeah, yeah)
talkin’ like a motherf_ckin’ business man (yeah)
all these n_ggas know that i done been this way
i’m a f_ckin’ menace, you never can commend this pain (yeah, yeah)
pedal to metal, my metal can end a n_gga life
leave a n_gga dead in the ghetto, i hit him with the pipe
maybe lay your head in the pillow, i stick with a knife
you ain’t on my level, you never can live up to the hype, alright
i, i, i gave a hundred to n_ggas in jail
you want a lawyer, just hit me, it’s here
the ‘raq on my back even though i was frail
count it up, i had to climb them stairs
this for my n_ggas locked down in a cell
countin’ them days, no one’s writing you mail
me and my pistol like kenan and kel
b_tch, i’m all that, you can see for yourself
[bridge: lil durk & joyner lucas]
that glock go, “boom” (that glock go, “boom”)
but that switch go, “frrtt” (yeah, yeah)
when i’m in that room (when i’m in that room)
money counter go, “frrtt” (hey, hey)
she gon’ suck d_ck ’til i pee (ayy)
she like, “why you so mad at me?” (ayy)
when this shot go off, you bleed

[chorus: joyner lucas]
i got the sniper on top of the roof (roof, ayy)
you’ll never hear when i shoot (shoot)
b_tch, you know i got nothin’ to lose (lose, shh, uh)
don’t ever hear when i shoot (ayy, pew, ayy)
i’m finna shoot out this b_tch like i’m rambo (rambo)
they can’t see me, i blend in like camo (yeah, yeah)
fully loaded, won’t run out of ammo (bah)
ain’t no problem that i couldn’t handle (bah, bah, bah)
i got the sniper on top of the roof (top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah)
you’ll never hear when i shoot (shoot)

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