soulja trendy - rise & fall lyrics
shoot in the air, ain’t warnin’ sign
bullets fallin’ ain’t rainin’ season
so don’t pick an umbrella
cuz’ u gon’ catch holes in ur d-mn system
see through clips load ‘em up reload da glock
this ain’t no reggae , this sh-t some f-ckin’ rock
pull down my pants then i raise da f-ckin’ glock
write my targets down erase ‘em then i take a chalk
ain’t got no activist i hit my f-ckin’ plug
if skinns said he caught a body no doubt
sent teha to hit uhhh but he d-mn couldn’t
he look familiar come here look me in the eye
you really look familiar u might get poped high
disrespect the gang we load ‘em clips like we goin’ war
runnin’ from da opps like young thug with the d-mn plug
exchange the bandz and the weed call it goods for goods
it’s abou’ time f-ck raw we smokin’ backwoods
n-gg- lurkin’ on my block like a d-mn f-ckin’ fool
stab you with a f-ckin’ fork eat you like some noodles
aaron goin’ f-ckin’ hard i make sure that he doesn’t slip
57 f-ckin gunned, 567 clips
d-mn my hoe
tryna’ catch feelings she might steal your d-mn soul
she shoot straight like an archer she a d-mn pro
she does whatever she wants
that’s why i love that hoe
i fell in love x4
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