"Raq To LA" lyrics
Bloodhound Lil Jeff, Vert & Lil Scoom89 Lyrics
"Raq To LA"
Brrt, brrt, brrt
(Hawky)
You know I don't play this shit fair (No)
Ain't no runnin', bitch, come here
I fuck for free, don't pay for hair
When you see me, don't blink or stare (No)
My eyes red, can't see shit clear
He left his gun on a drill, I put a switch on a 10 mil' (Brrt)
I'm in the 'Raq like Justin Fields (You know that)
Dressed in all black, I'm on a drill (You know that)
I spin like I'm a Ferris wheel
I shoot like I was trained to kill
I'll take before I steal (You know that)
Run from police, duckin' from 12
He crashed the V, ain't have the wheel
If you want it, bitch, come take it
But I ain't nun' to play with (You know that)
Now watch the news 'cause it's breakin'
None of them niggas ain't make it (They ain't)
Niggas dyin' for clout chasin'
Sit on your lo' and wait with patience
I ain't never made a statement
I only want niggas with faces
First five shots, he hit the floor (Damn)
I think you know how the rest go
And if you don't, well, here you go
Lil' cuz ran up and blew ten more (Brrt)
Chase Julio all through his door
Now he don't come outside no more (Come outside)
Saw niggas screamin' like a ho
He can't get up, he on the floor (Ahh)
We tap heads, send niggas home (Brrt)
Glock 27, this bitch chrome (You know that)
Don't play with kids, bitch, I'm too grown (Uh-uh)
You can try it if you want, bet your ass won't make it home
Alright, we get that call, you know we gon' blitz
I'm ridin' in the 'Raq, car stuffed with killers
Can't play with us 'cause we them niggas (Huh?)
They said they can't run, they clipped
Stupid lil' boy, you fell victim (Dummy)
Was up in the streets, but now niggas snitchin'
Gen5 Glock, 10 milli', that's death (That's death, woo)
Call my dogs, runnin' fast, they sic
Abracadabra, crime scene so vicious (He gone)
Rub me wrong and, bitch, I'm blickin' (Grrt, baow, baow)
She say, "Lil Vert, you so different" (You different)
I'm too turnt, had bitches kissin'
Different days, fuck different bitches
Ain't nothin' worse than a nigga trickin'
He say he real, but I don't feel him
Call my bluff and we gon' kill you
He say he turnt, but we know the real you
Stuck on pills, but that's what the feel do
That nigga dead, that's what the steel do (Grrt)
JTDC, beat the system (I beat it)
He just rap, he not no killer (Not no killer)
Bounce out, walk up, over blitz him (Come here, Hawky)
Micro Drac', six-twos'll flip him (Grrt)
They can't talk 'cause they be dyin' (Dyin')
Fuck this rap, I'm out here slidin' (Skrrt)
Spin through the opps, they ass be hidin' (They hidin')
Just slapped the button up on the 9 (Grrt)
SRT Durango ridin' fast, this bitch always be flyin' (Skrrt)
We had popped they homie, then start trollin', that's why they be cryin' (Come here, come here)
I'm up B's, boy, I ain't lyin' (I ain't lyin')
TSG, the biggest slime (Biggest slime)
Bust down AP on my wrist, too icy, I can't tell the time (Can't tell the time)
SRT Durango ridin' fast, this bitch always be flyin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
We had popped they homie, then start trollin', that's why they be cryin' (Come here, come here)
I'm up B's, boy, I ain't lyin' (Grrt)
TSG, the biggest slime (Grrt)
Bustdown AP on my wrist, too icy, I can't tell the time (Grrt, grrt, come here, come here)
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