"CPU" lyrics
(feat. SleazyWorld Go)
(Oh, won't you keep me warm tonight?)
Shit, this motherfucker, look, this smooth right here (You are such a sweet delight)
Uh (Nigga)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Come here)
Yeah, yeah
Nigga play, then he get zapped, this ain't computer love
They only tough up on the net, they just computer thugs
I seen old boy and he looked off like he ain't know who I was
5.56's hit him all in his back, he fall and can't get up
Cold heart stepper, ask my mama, it's in my DNA
Number one stunner, leave him Weezy, the Drac' in his face
Bitch, I'm so icy, feel like Jeezy, 2008
Sometimes I feel like a gorilla, that's why I rock BAPE
Five hundred shots in just one car and we dump out the gristle
My mama ask me why I can't help it, I grew up with killers
My dog know magic tricks, five hundred, I show you my nigga
His only magic trick is puttin' a switch on a pistol
If you ask me what I am, I say, "A real nigga"
You been an opp, but keyboard killin' get you killed quicker
Niggas targets, lock and load
Hittin' his slide when he got shot, but beefin' 'bout the hoes
Nigga play, then he get zapped, this ain't computer love
They only tough up on the net, they just computer thugs
I seen old boy and he looked off like he ain't know who I was
5.56's hit him all in his back, he fall and can't get up
Uh, catch me a nigga, I'll 'bout get up close on him
He tried to duck, Drac' and Glock, but he couldn't run from both of 'em
Ain't no runnin' from these, we chop niggas down like trees
And the .40 come with a punch, this big shit like Adonis Creed
I had to move niggas from around me, it was too many filled with greed
And this XD ain't nothin' like a fruit, but this bitch come with a lemon squeeze
If I swing this bitch on niggas, niggas screwed
You the type of nigga to go to the internet, tell the world what you gon' do
I'm the type of nigga to get in the field with no helmet on, lace up my boots
How the fuck you a shooter, nigga, and you always been scared to shoot?
These niggas be pure pussy, my bitch got more bars than 'em
Tryna stand with them niggas over there, so when they drop, you gon' fall with 'em
Nigga play, then he get zapped, this ain't computer love
They only tough up on the net, they just computer thugs
I seen old boy and he looked off like he ain't know who I was
5.56's hit him all in his back, he fall and can't get up
Shit, this motherfucker, look, this smooth right here (You are such a sweet delight)
Uh (Nigga)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Come here)
Yeah, yeah
Nigga play, then he get zapped, this ain't computer love
They only tough up on the net, they just computer thugs
I seen old boy and he looked off like he ain't know who I was
5.56's hit him all in his back, he fall and can't get up
Cold heart stepper, ask my mama, it's in my DNA
Number one stunner, leave him Weezy, the Drac' in his face
Bitch, I'm so icy, feel like Jeezy, 2008
Sometimes I feel like a gorilla, that's why I rock BAPE
Five hundred shots in just one car and we dump out the gristle
My mama ask me why I can't help it, I grew up with killers
My dog know magic tricks, five hundred, I show you my nigga
His only magic trick is puttin' a switch on a pistol
If you ask me what I am, I say, "A real nigga"
You been an opp, but keyboard killin' get you killed quicker
Niggas targets, lock and load
Hittin' his slide when he got shot, but beefin' 'bout the hoes
Nigga play, then he get zapped, this ain't computer love
They only tough up on the net, they just computer thugs
I seen old boy and he looked off like he ain't know who I was
5.56's hit him all in his back, he fall and can't get up
Uh, catch me a nigga, I'll 'bout get up close on him
He tried to duck, Drac' and Glock, but he couldn't run from both of 'em
Ain't no runnin' from these, we chop niggas down like trees
And the .40 come with a punch, this big shit like Adonis Creed
I had to move niggas from around me, it was too many filled with greed
And this XD ain't nothin' like a fruit, but this bitch come with a lemon squeeze
If I swing this bitch on niggas, niggas screwed
You the type of nigga to go to the internet, tell the world what you gon' do
I'm the type of nigga to get in the field with no helmet on, lace up my boots
How the fuck you a shooter, nigga, and you always been scared to shoot?
These niggas be pure pussy, my bitch got more bars than 'em
Tryna stand with them niggas over there, so when they drop, you gon' fall with 'em
Nigga play, then he get zapped, this ain't computer love
They only tough up on the net, they just computer thugs
I seen old boy and he looked off like he ain't know who I was
5.56's hit him all in his back, he fall and can't get up
