rroxket - cartoned milk lyrics
[intro]
n_gga, i’m tryin’ see what you workin’, b_tch
tryin’ see what one you workin’, b_tch
n_gga, im tryin’ see what one you, huh
[chorus]
n_gga, i’m tryin’ see what you workin’, b_tch
tell my lil’ bro: “swing that .9”, and i ain’t going for sh_t
that first time bustin’ that .45, d_mn near broke my wrist
diss the gang, that’s where i draw line, we turn ’em to a fit
i told lil bro: “slide the cup & the .9”, i’m finna take a risk
hollow tips, hit a n_gga in his spine, now he with a rolling crip
handicap, shoot a n_gga in his spine, since he wanna be rolling crip’
my young n_gga, get a n_gga ass knocked off, just cause he told a tip
huh, what’s that on yo’ nine, n_ggas call ’em grip
slide on a n_gga block, headshot gang, n_gga, i don’t shoot at cribs
tryna ask me questions, i don’t tell you nothin’, or i’m gon tell a fib
these n_ggas toting wannabe p, so go on shoot it real
anytime he slide on a n_gga, block, just go then tell him r.i.p
slaying sh_t is still on my mind, i gotta catch a grill
slaying, put a n_gga out, “fah_fah” turn that boy dat milk
turn boy dat milk
fives, we got them fives, n_gga extended clip
f_ck n_gga, when you try, it done died, had to shoot my trip
young n_gga quick draw with the ‘fye, i get it off my hip
young n_gga slide in that night time, they pour out carton of milk
[verse]
i’ll wait just for the right time to get this n_gga dealt
i was drinkin’ water from the pipeline, now the pipe get ’em k!lled
they slide, but we spin again, lil durk, i think he almost here
lil’ rocky was a hot boy, but they had told a tip
big girl, [?]
i walk around with a hot glock, but it’s only concealed
yeah, that’s my tool, but a hot glock, so i’m not ’boutta bip
i’m still with twin, i’m with my twin and we just chill
i’m still with twin and they knew that we not rockin’, still
girl, what you want? [?] off a pill
who wanna use it? nah just playin’, i let you then ‘oh well’
lil’ rocky shoot like john wick, i shoot like navy seal
[chorus]
n_gga, i’m tryin’ see what you workin’, b_tch
tell my lil’ bro: “swing that .9”, and i ain’t going for sh_t
that first time bustin’ that .45, d_mn near broke my wrist
diss the gang, that’s where i draw line, we turn ’em to a fit
i told lil bro: “slide the cup & the .9”, i’m finna take a risk
hollow tips, hit a n_gga in his spine, now he with a rolling crip
handicap, shoot a n_gga in his spine, since he wanna be rolling crip’
my young n_gga, get a n_gga ass knocked off, just cause he told a tip
huh, what’s that on yo’ nine, n_ggas call ’em grip
slide on a n_gga block, headshot gang, n_gga, i don’t shoot at cribs
tryna ask me questions, i don’t tell you nothin’, or i’m gon tell a fib
these n_ggas toting wannabe p, so go on shoot it real
anytime he slide on a n_gga, block, just go then tell him r.i.p
slaying sh_t is still on my mind, i gotta catch a grill
slaying, put a n_gga out, “fah_fah” turn that boy dat milk
turn boy dat milk
fives, we got them fives, n_gga extended clip
f_ck n_gga, when you try, it done died, had to shoot my trip
young n_gga quick draw with the ‘fye, i get it off my hip
young n_gga slide in that night time, they pour out carton of milk
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