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goobers - servant. lyrics

[verse 1: ominvs]
extended magazines, the m4 made me vicious
red dot scope, acog on
red dot when i shoot, b+tch i can’t miss it
headshot foes, deadshot on

we was living off section 8
promise mama that i’m going to get this pay
f+ck n+ggas gonna to catch this fade
send a p+ssy n+gga to the heaven gates

(rush x7)
(okay)
(rush x7)

[verse 2: eurei]
sh+t get to blasting, me and team one making classics
we the right now, p+ssy boy you has been
past tense
walking to the bank and we laughing
me and gang make ’em disappear like its magic

[verse 3: yungdrape]
swinging on a dyk+ like i’m michael jordan
with glock 19 putting blood on the portrait
imma bakе his f+cking body like i’m f+cking gordon
and if you’re having trouble lеt me put a f+cking word in
lane switch watch this
chopper bear a k!ll switch

post apocalyptic n+gga i’m gon have to k!ll this
my n+ggas getting jumped, you know that i’m going to have to fill in
from the body, i will turn into a villain

[verse 4: 666tsukasa]
barret .50 out the window
i pull up i hit the drive by
50 cal right to his dental, cuz i’m shooting from his blind side
they say i ain’t got money, b+tch my crib be in a high rise
i leave his body on the interstate, i’ll leave them on the i+9

take the money i’m a servant
feeling like a waiter with this lead i’m f+cking serving
i’mma leave his body hurtin’
i’mma hop up on the scene that aftermath gon be disturbing
i’m a demon with the heat, i catch your body i’mma burn it

[verse 5: diz]
check your corners try not to die
you see me and i see you cry
come to me and meet your demise
i’ll see you and leave you to dry
this is it, feelings slip
blood on my lip and the heater on my hip
i done too much, not enough but
done when i’m dead i want to bullet in my head
[verse 6: biinjo]
f+ck you i don’t need your bars or your money, i don’t trust you
treat me like i’m nothing, think i’m gonna need a bust through
make a f+cking banger with these goobers is a must do
so i’m screaming to the world and saying f+ck you
hunnid rounds heading towards your cranium
put your f+cking blood into some bags, i’m straining em
rip yo f+cking body into pieces, i’m filling them
put you in the fridge, cuz i’m saving you for later

[verse 7: diorlevii]
kenny on the track you know i never f+cking lack
posted up with ominvs smoking on n+ggas packs
team 2, b+tch you through
takin all you n+ggas sacks
and b+tch i’m coming through the front, ain’t no need to lock the back
talkin bout the motherf+cking back door
choppa hit your ass like a 4×4
team 1 gonna take the whole world by storm
sh+t can get heated just like the mothaf+ckin core

(run x8)

[verse 8: wubba]
slow down, i said b+tch slow down
spraying all you f+ckers till you screaming man down
walkin with that chopper, imma make your pants brown
i’m walkin with the k, lil b+tch i’m in town
mouth running so fast
get a k!ll hit the gas
break your neck kitkats
f+cked your b+tch i sn+tched that
[verse 9: tenxten]
two tone bust down
sliding with a beam, shoot or duck now
making a motherf+cker roll a dice, need his luck now
throw me all the money imma need to see the bucks now
she gon eat me up, i’m on her breakfast or her lunch now

see me park the whip i’m flawless
bad b+tches hanging with team 1 they call us
iced out, flights out
see me overnight now
should we give them something else?
that we know they gon like now

[verse 10: zev]
i been, i been
rocking sh+t
pull up with a hunnid bl!cks
???
kick your door down, now we coming in

talking with my demons, they telling me i’m too sick
pocket watchin my lil bro, you ain’t never gon see this stick
we gon shoot you, brodie cappin nah we ain’t about to miss
shawty want me, but i tell her she going to wait cuz there’s a list
homie beefing with the ground how i put him in the ditch
aye, aye
vamanos, zev in this b+tch get the bag and go

[verse 11: alan.0]
yeah i got the bag and left, but that’s right after i
put a hole in his chest
you better come over and clean my mess
wonder who k!ll you?, well take a good guess
if they ask if i did it i’ll tell them, yes!
well yeah i, did it with no regret
your mama asked about you, well boo hoo your dead

yeah it took a minute so i could figure this sh+t out
you wonder why i’ve come and pondered
i’ll tell you what i’m about
i wanna tear you up in pieces, and turn you inside+out
and when your loved ones ask about you
i’ll tell them you worn out

[verse 12: eurei]
b+tch we run this sh+t
f+ck it up with all of team 1, tuckin these guns
hit a l!ck but i don’t need funds
chop go pow pow pow, like i went and hit a mean son
and i carry but i promise b+tch, i don’t need one

i rip flesh
all my weapons really pack a punch
and he talkin down, but he’ll be runnin once i grab the gun
where the f+ck you going now?
(heh) why he backing up?
me and ominvs run it back cus we the champions!

[verse 13: ominvs]
f+ck team 2, smokin on your d+mn pack
ashin out my cigarettes on top of where your grave at
mid on every verse, you got mid on every d+mn track
wendy’s drive thru is where the mothaf+ckin lames at

(tell that b+tch think im a servent)
(???)
(???)
(choppa leave your body hurtin)

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