"Deadly Scent" lyrics
Talkin' 'bout Glokk, ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin'
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?"
Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped
Showed them some love, but that was just off the script
My life get intense, can't trust your love, probably playin' both sides of the fence
That's the best that I can, I made the most out the mix
Guns to my partner, they call me Bo Nix
Never gon' stop fuckin' thots that I'm with
Number one thug, I'm goin' first round pick
Strapped with a Glock, you get burnt by that bitch
Nigga, they switchin', know I'm hurt 'bout the shit
The Glock in my bag in that burgundy kit
Got double cup with me, she wan' watch the gang sip
Had to put down the Glock, had to fight with my fists
This ain't Halloween, yeah, they pop out with all tricks
Got thousand-dollar steak, you know I put down the tip
I know she ain't fuckin' with the top dog, Meph
Diamond my chain, I went and caught our man
Switch it up one time, you go out bad all year
I walk in and see Givenchy bags all sealed
Throw water on my face and I put the tat of my tear
Got stick with a knife, that bitch shaped like a spear
They play with them vamps, then I'm goin' for the kill
I grew up with thugs and they taught me to steal
On demon time every time I look in the mirror
I see the signs, you don't look up to my peers
This bitch got tramp stamp and the pierce on her rear
That thirty big body, we ain't goin' to no pier
Lil' Glokk walk out, boy, they go crazy, but I ain't tell them to chill
They slide with the 10, but I ain't tell them to chill (Frrat, frrat, yeah, stop playin')
Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin'
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?"
Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped
I know Whoa gon' slide for me
I know Whoa gon' die for me
Maybe one day I'll talk to lil' B, hmm
Walk out on you, shoes on your feet
I'm the one who song got leaked, I know
I ain't pick up the phone for Lil Reke, on go
I ain't even know I fell asleep, on drugs
I know I'm walkin' 'round, movin' weak
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Ambidextrous, shoot with my left hand
Niggas get fried, that hot pan
Gang-gang, we go through a lot, man
Uh, know you got it, nigga, so stop that
I been walkin' 'round like a Martian
Brothers with me, I'm not tryna bargain
I'm gon' finish it, you gon' start it
Been through a lot, but I'm okay
Uh-uh, bad nigga, locked up, but I make a Bombay
Goin' up, I'm tryna get car play
Rappin' on these beats like I'm Wale
Think he only one with gun in the party
She gave up pussy, I ain't gon' tell her I'm sorry
Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin'
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?"
Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped
Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin'
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?"
Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped
Showed them some love, but that was just off the script
My life get intense, can't trust your love, probably playin' both sides of the fence
That's the best that I can, I made the most out the mix
Guns to my partner, they call me Bo Nix
Never gon' stop fuckin' thots that I'm with
Number one thug, I'm goin' first round pick
Strapped with a Glock, you get burnt by that bitch
Nigga, they switchin', know I'm hurt 'bout the shit
The Glock in my bag in that burgundy kit
Got double cup with me, she wan' watch the gang sip
Had to put down the Glock, had to fight with my fists
This ain't Halloween, yeah, they pop out with all tricks
Got thousand-dollar steak, you know I put down the tip
I know she ain't fuckin' with the top dog, Meph
Diamond my chain, I went and caught our man
Switch it up one time, you go out bad all year
I walk in and see Givenchy bags all sealed
Throw water on my face and I put the tat of my tear
Got stick with a knife, that bitch shaped like a spear
They play with them vamps, then I'm goin' for the kill
I grew up with thugs and they taught me to steal
On demon time every time I look in the mirror
I see the signs, you don't look up to my peers
This bitch got tramp stamp and the pierce on her rear
That thirty big body, we ain't goin' to no pier
Lil' Glokk walk out, boy, they go crazy, but I ain't tell them to chill
They slide with the 10, but I ain't tell them to chill (Frrat, frrat, yeah, stop playin')
Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin'
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?"
Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped
I know Whoa gon' slide for me
I know Whoa gon' die for me
Maybe one day I'll talk to lil' B, hmm
Walk out on you, shoes on your feet
I'm the one who song got leaked, I know
I ain't pick up the phone for Lil Reke, on go
I ain't even know I fell asleep, on drugs
I know I'm walkin' 'round, movin' weak
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Know I'm movin' packs, whatever, man
Ambidextrous, shoot with my left hand
Niggas get fried, that hot pan
Gang-gang, we go through a lot, man
Uh, know you got it, nigga, so stop that
I been walkin' 'round like a Martian
Brothers with me, I'm not tryna bargain
I'm gon' finish it, you gon' start it
Been through a lot, but I'm okay
Uh-uh, bad nigga, locked up, but I make a Bombay
Goin' up, I'm tryna get car play
Rappin' on these beats like I'm Wale
Think he only one with gun in the party
She gave up pussy, I ain't gon' tell her I'm sorry
Huh, walked in with the spike on my back like a fin
You drop some racks on 'em, on 10, they gon' spin
Shot him in the face, he aim straight for the shin
Blowin' shit up like Osama Bin, hmm
Only love the gang, we some narcissists
I'm the young nigga ridin', fuck 'round and park the whip, huh
I popped at 'em, fucked 'round and sparked the blick
GF, they come out the cut with that bloody stick
Stick in the back, hell nah, I ain't doin' no tusslin'
I'm so shiesty, might take off my kin
Bitch, I'm so shiesty, I'm like, "Where I begin?"
Weed in my bag, I'm ridin' 'round, deadly scent
Tokyo, bitch, I swerve out, then I drift
My heartbeat beatin', this bitch kind of skipped
Writer(s): Quezada Alexander
