clearvision (rapper) - watch out! lyrics
[chorus: kkypr]
money callin’ and you know i pick up
and your shawty know we ballin’, this ain’t no game of pickup
chasin’ the bag, i told your broke homie to catch up
we know you’re f+ckin’ lackin’ and that’s why we told u watch out
you know we bringing the glocks out
ever since i gotta f+cking voice, you know i talk loud
he wanna talk tough, kaiyo knock his t++th out
yeah, we pullin’ up to the spot, these b+tches freak out
[verse 1: kkypr]
you know you p+ss me off, please, somebody, hold me back
you in your bas+m+nt talking sh+t, lil’ bro just chase a bag
we knockin’ at his door, no fear, we know he lack
he a snitch guys, we gotta put on a mask
i’ma assh0l+, i forgot to tell you, shawty
we gonna take his soul, yeah, we pull up with the shotty
i’m with the crew, yeah, we chilli’n in hawaii
fredo got da mac+10, yeah, he caught a body
[verse 2: clearvision]
stompin’ on these transphobes
i get high off of gunsmoke
say you wanna talk, but i ain’t hear it ’cause you ain’t spoke
y’all are actin’ weird like the townsfolk
just like re4, i’m kickin’ in the door
ammo in the drawer, got more than 40s on me
hollow to his knee and now he moving like a zombie
parasite in your head, ego being fed
crossbody full of souls, i’ma leave his spirit dead
and if we got a problem, we can solve it
leave his body in a barrel full of solvent
you ain’t got the keycodes, but we don’t need those
shoot out the lock with a shotty, we really keep those
you know it’s over when you see me pull up grinning
gengar, and i’ve been here since the beginning
y’all think you’re winning, but really be some losers
your club won’t do sh+t because we got the shooters
[chorus: kkypr]
money callin’ and you know i pick up
and your shawty know we ballin’, this ain’t no game of pickup
chasin’ the bag, i told your broke homie to catch up
we know you’re f+ckin’ lackin’ and that’s why we told u watch out
you know we bringing the glocks out
ever since i gotta f+cking voice, you know i talk loud
he wanna talk tough, kaiyo knock his t++th out
yeah, we pullin’ up to the spot, these b+tches freak out
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