hirizak - offer up lyrics
it’s been a minute since i really snapped when i get on the beat i be steppin’
and bro keep the glock on his side you can see it but he got one tucked we don’t mention
she said i’m ugly but i really spit when i hit it i pull her extensions
i use to hit b+tches up now they in my dm’s like my d+ck is a dentist
i said what i said meant it
my choppa hungry i’m getting it breakfast
b+tch imma dog see a bag imma fetch em’
slide down his block and i wet em’
don’t buy her sh+t i ain’t extra
they must not be heard all these boys need to ketchup
boy what i’m blowing is pressure
i don’t f+ck wit 12 they all pigs they is peppa
she thought she’d play wit my heart when she left but i’m laughing cus i didn’t need her
and i broke her heart now she playing my music she love when i come out her speakers
i roll wit some dogs and we all carry a glock wit a d+ck and my stick got a wiener
and he think he safe when he walk after talking i’m putting his body down deeper
b+tch that’s 50 a feat. cough it up
b+tch i’m wetting his block ain’t no water gun
this the last of the bag lil boy offer up
thought he safe in his home but i popped it up
don’t hit me up on no games you gon cop or what
put the drop on the spot lil bro shot it up
spin his block like a top and it’s lots of fun
i ain’t goin to jail i’ll go on the run
she give me head no conditioner
her man is at work i think she want my d+ck in her
i won’t be putting my kids in her
told her i love her i’m sorry i’m tricking her
i had some people i loved that was rats in the end and that sh+t leave me cold like the winter
and i got my own but i still got my brothers i know they all keeping they hand on the trigger
and i got a zip for the low after lunch and i get it gone and i get back for dinner
he talk out his neck and i talk wit the bl!ck said he hard but i’m beggin to differ
and they all been sleeping on me but i’m finna get paid ran it up b+tch i been in the picture
and i got some bars when i rap this sh+t pressure i hop in the stu like my head in a swisher
b+tch that’s 50 a feat. cough it up
b+tch i’m wetting his block ain’t no water gun
this the last of the bag lil boy offer up
thought he safe in his home but i popped it up
don’t hit me up on no games you gon cop or what
put the drop on the spot lil bro shot it up
spin his block like a top and it’s lots of fun
i ain’t goin to jail i’ll go on the run
it’s been a minute since i really snapped when i get on the beat i be steppin’
and bro keep the glock on his side you can see it but he got one tucked we don’t mention
she said i’m ugly but i really spit when i hit it i pull her extensions
i use to hit b+tches up now they in my dm’s like my d+ck is a dentist
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