smokingskul - i heard lyrics
[intro]
tdf is dogsh+t bruh, there’s a reason—
risk
[chorus: smokingskul]
i heard all my opps talkin’ to kids, gang (the f+ck?)
you say you ain’t know her age, n+gga, yes you did (risk)
my opps broke as f+ck, they smokin’ mid, ayy
all my opps is some pedophiles
these n+ggas weird as f+ck and they in denial (what? risk)
grown ass man, you grooming on a child (d+mn)
lil—lil boom was in that walmart groomin’ in the aisle, d+mn (risk)
he can’t—he can’t go to a school, n+gga, b+tch, i got the files
auntieserver, he a groomer, and a d+ckrider (risk)
hop out that coupe and then hide, d+mn
five percent tint on the ride, d+mn
they switchin’ kids up when they shy, d+mn
you know the age, and you lied, ayy
say you gon’ pull up on me, but you ain’t even drive (what? u.a.v. online)
i did shows in the a, but you ain’t even slide (what? d+mn, u.a.v. online)
i can leave the glock and the bih’ by my side (u.a.v. online)
boy, yo ass f+ckin’ cooked, boy you is fried (wha+what? u.a.v. online)
lil boom was in that walmart touchin’ nine
[bridge: marrgielaa]
on me, booly harder than that man, bruh
[verse 2: wildkarduno]
yo, yo, five
on gang
n+gga only talk tough n+gga on twitter, n+gga
n+gga touch kids, you ain’t no auntie, you a babysitter (yuh)
made his ass turn around, it ain’t even a hit up (he ain’t even get the hit up)
n+gga, yuh
f+ck wit’ the gang, n+gga that’s some real hitters, n+gga (gang)
bad bih’ on my phone say you want her lil sister
we got glocks, we can swab him out
you come to the trap, we got sticks in the couch
call smoke wit’ the glock, lil n+gga, i can vouch
get off yo’ ass lil’ n+gga, you a slouch, yuh
you told me i wouldn’t go up, n+gga (i wouldn’t go up, n+gga)
grab the fye, make yo’ dumbass shut up, n+gga
and you tell me i ain’t get no hoes, bro, what’s up?
must be mad only young hoes that you f+ck, n+gga
henry county ass n+ggas, always duck, n+gga
we+we can come to stockbridge if you tryna buck, n+gga
on five, n+gga
[outro: wildkarduno]
you tryna buck n+gga? f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, n+gga
hold on, n+gga, don’t play wit’ this sh+t, n+gga
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