Letra de Possum
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(Okay, KMoney)
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia
(Okay, KMoney)
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia
Long live $cam, hey
Sold-out tour, merch out of stock
Cuddy scored a brain shot, knocked the nerve out his top
Bought a thousand pints, spent the word on the wop
Obituary for the opps 'cause they gettin' murdered a lot
It's been a long-ass time, I'm talkin' Nerfs since he shot
I poured a whole sixteen, that's a verse in the pop
Could've fucked for the free, spent a verse on the twat
Stash spots in the Urus, 'cause they search for the Glock
Putting cuffs on these hoes, y'all boys worsе than the cops
Cuddy really fightin' demons, hе in church with the chop
Thesе niggas hurtin' for clout, ain't no work in they spot
Thirty pointers in the top, it look like Percs in the watch
Stack of Forgis on the feat', pull up Bentley on the 6
Richard Mille on my wrist, leave her skizzy for the fent
Shit, I'm dizzy flippin' 'scripts, I got a sixty in the clip
We gettin' litty in the whip, she put a hickey on my dick
Unky mixin' up with rizzy, play the Dickies for the 'fit
Better miss me with the shit, I got the switchy in the whip
Baby AR Minnie Mouse, I got a Mickey on the blick
Thousand Nipsey with the mix, I'm on the rizzy with this shit
Double cuppin', it say big B's, it cost fifty for a sip
Bitch, buckle up, we goin' to Mississippi for a trip
Shoot a nigga in his back, he look like Ricky off the milk
I get pissy when I sip, you can miss me with that Trish
Pour a six in a cream, I got rich off the lean
Pockets smell like manure, dog shit in my jeans
Inbox for sixty, twenty for the RPs
Hundred rounds in that Drac', forty Glock with a beam
Opps ain't got a dollar on 'em, but they coppin' some pleas
Catch me outer space, I hop up in that rocket and leave
Ahki rocked him to sleep, ain't no stoppin' the beef
Pint of turtle only time you got a pocket of green
Pulled up in that Trackie, now she givin' top in the Jeep
Spinned they block and had them pussies playin' possum for weeks, uh
Spinned they block and had them pussies playin' possum for—
Sold-out tour, merch out of stock
Cuddy scored a brain shot, knocked the nerve out his top
Bought a thousand pints, spent the word on the wop
Obituary for the opps 'cause they gettin' murdered a lot
It's been a long-ass time, I'm talkin' Nerfs since he shot
I poured a whole sixteen, that's a verse in the pop
Could've fucked for the free, spent a verse on the twat
Stash spots in the Urus, 'cause they search for the Glock
Putting cuffs on these hoes, y'all boys worsе than the cops
Cuddy really fightin' demons, hе in church with the chop
Thesе niggas hurtin' for clout, ain't no work in they spot
Thirty pointers in the top, it look like Percs in the watch
Stack of Forgis on the feat', pull up Bentley on the 6
Richard Mille on my wrist, leave her skizzy for the fent
Shit, I'm dizzy flippin' 'scripts, I got a sixty in the clip
We gettin' litty in the whip, she put a hickey on my dick
Unky mixin' up with rizzy, play the Dickies for the 'fit
Better miss me with the shit, I got the switchy in the whip
Baby AR Minnie Mouse, I got a Mickey on the blick
Thousand Nipsey with the mix, I'm on the rizzy with this shit
Double cuppin', it say big B's, it cost fifty for a sip
Bitch, buckle up, we goin' to Mississippi for a trip
Shoot a nigga in his back, he look like Ricky off the milk
I get pissy when I sip, you can miss me with that Trish
Pour a six in a cream, I got rich off the lean
Pockets smell like manure, dog shit in my jeans
Inbox for sixty, twenty for the RPs
Hundred rounds in that Drac', forty Glock with a beam
Opps ain't got a dollar on 'em, but they coppin' some pleas
Catch me outer space, I hop up in that rocket and leave
Ahki rocked him to sleep, ain't no stoppin' the beef
Pint of turtle only time you got a pocket of green
Pulled up in that Trackie, now she givin' top in the Jeep
Spinned they block and had them pussies playin' possum for weeks, uh
Spinned they block and had them pussies playin' possum for—
