
squillo - kanye schiz lyrics
[verse 1: squillo]
n+gga
i was driving round the block
driving round the block with a glock in my hand
i shot it up though (you’ve tried everything!)
out in the a, me and cash are movin’
slimin’ for real (not yet, i have one more card to play)
i put a fully auto to his face, tell him “empty pockets fully” (plugg)
i be on my own posted, i can’t give a f+ck, they ain’t hid knowin’
i feel tony montana way pack coming in (it’s tony montana)
i’m not going to go to no super that’s fine, if i can’t get all that bros in
n+ggas too slimin’, i ain’t going
slime, me, and my n+ggas got no way right now they not going!! (they not goin’)
[verse 2: squillo]
i was just out in philly i was coming with a badass jawn
we heard all the bullsh+t you said in the am, so we had caught ’em at dawn
i told booly go and use the lawn mower put all the snakes in the lawn
like n+ggas switch i stay strong, maybe one day i’ll get them all gone
it depends how rich it take y’all long
we’re goin’ to go out in a day like, i ain’t doing it wrong (i ain’t doing it wrong)
been cooking up off two e’s
now, i’m smacking a bong (i’m smacking a bong)
me with snakechildpain
i put thoughts in this song (i put all my thoughts in this song) (plugg)
[bridge]
yuh
yo (bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck)
[verse 1: boolymon]
too much paparazzi in this ho’
why these f+ckboys takin’ photos?
like tmz gon’ have to record this glock blow
i feel like kanye i’m a grown ass superhero
i feel like kanye b+tch i go schizo
i feel like yeezy lil’ b+tch (like yeezy)
i feel like kanye, i’m so schiz
this sh+t too easy lil’ b+tch
this sh+t light my house in a blitz
[verse 2: boolymon]
i pop meds, but not make it
like squi’ will really tell a grown man sit (like sit)
i got two glocks, john wick
like i had to rock a lil’ sketcher fit (n+gguh!)
ain’t gon’ lie i’m kanye schiz, but i will never run for president
i tell slime shoot he switch, he switch like he playin’ tournament
bro, hе tried tellin’ me that thе earth is flat and we live in the firmament
i don’t want that hoe, you can have that i swear to god, lil’ bro, i don’t wanna hit (plugg)
i’m laid up every night, with my b+tch
jump in the p+ssy, i swim
i seen that yeah the glock made him twist
adin ross had a glock, got kicked
but how the f+ck you jump in the field and quit
if squi’ on the stage, lil’ bro get lit
squi’ on the stage, moshpit
i’m tryna get high, yeah, i can’t whip it
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m not proud of it
squi’ got dialed like michael vick (vick!)
can’t take these f+ckboys serious
put on mask it’s h2o, delirious
what kind of glock is that, bro? i’m curious
i take the brand new jet, and he was furious
tell him i’ll get that back, i’m not hearing it
my b+tch take b+tch jet like, period
[verse 3: boolymon]
had to come back for the one time
i’m sippin’ on tp, b+tch
i don’t really even sip wine
so i’m on tv, b+tch
bro, we missin’, please go find
he think he dripped out on archive
like, i’ma take f+ckboy number nine (gimme that sh+t, gimme that nine)
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