#12world tiny remz - giddy lyrics
went home on my kitchen sauce
16 and i chinged up 4
tell the ref best check that score
zk didn’t wanna hold that corn
huncho ran that day and i swear on my life i had his sword
cowards squirm when i take that tore
they know i grip my hammer like thor
latex on when i beat that rusty one that’s firm and grip
ty got shaved in a barbershop i swear he wanted a trim
step outside with a horridous grin
come to the ends and smash mans whip
lock off riz got hands on hips
blud
dont get caught in the mix
she gave man uck and zk kissed it
i done dipped down jsavs gyal
and i told her bend her back and then dig it
man know i’m way too with it
bellz in that mash and wash that ching
step in a rave and fling mans arm
tryna leave shanks in singles
(i dont get him get him, i wet him wet him, gold watch on my arm it extends)
blud, the life i live is intense
up in the shop no one chopped remz
ducked down digga, ducked down remz
n1 shouldve brought p’s in a skeng
but bro spend p’s on some shoes instead
hunch got whacked off his ped then brucked his leg he shouldve been left for dead
(chorus):
went home on my kitchen sauce
16 and i chinged up 4
tell the ref best check that score
zk didn’t wanna hold that corn
huncho ran that day and i swear on my life i had his sword
cowards squirm when i take that tore
they know i grip my hammer like thor
that lil n-gga ain’t rekky
theres murder on my mind like melly
dont do running legs in balencies
cj got in his eye like fetty
some man changed like weather
how you think loose1 got wetter?
shank man down till the rambo bent
f-ck that blood gon spill like ketchup
i do road in my mothers kitchen
left act and my blade all dripping
up in a rave i left man swimming
left that soutwhalk pr-ck in st-tches
stuff lead in dirty barrels
kid, back from the dots gets handled
back my blade like what’s that angle
f-ck that blood gon spill like snapple
we pressured half of their peers
the blade dont cry in tears
back out my f-ck off shanks on anyone’s kidney
big man screaming “low it”
knife tucked in my trousers
when i use my hand i ain’t bashing
man dont roll with my shank for fashion
(chorus):
went home on my kitchen sauce
16 and i chinged up 4
tell the ref best check that score
zk didn’t wanna hold that corn
huncho ran that day and i swear on my life i had his sword
cowards squirm when i take that tore
they know i grip my hammer like thor
x2
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