"On Target" lyrics
"On Target"
(feat. Lil Poppa)
[Jdot Breezy:]
(Thanks, Yakree)
Down by the river where they rest my nigga
(Reapyy)
(Ayo Shoki, this go crazy)
Down my the river where they rest my nigga
Ooh, momma I'm saved
Purge at night, in the morning we pray
God, shield me from the game we play
Nigga take ours, make a vow to go kill him
His house we lay
He gotta go 'cause today his day
Show him no mercy, everything get slayed
Creep up, slo mo
Lock on target, recognize his face
Enemy contact, approach
Everything turn red then them shots get banged
Kill zone, two sticks, we blow
'Cause the shots won't end till somebody in the grave
You want war? In the city, it's on
Better keep yo' gun and stay in yo' lane
I don't got time for bitches
I'm straight blind a nigga
Can't let nobody play with me
Throw studs, gotta catch this dream
If I come up short, who got me?
They all gone left, they watchin'
Everybody wanna be in my pockets
They ain't rockin', everybody just plottin'
This shit feel like anarchy
We murder with common sense
We live in the world, Bible
God finna come again
Everybody had a field
But, of course, they march all in they head
Where we go where when we die?
And when the world is gonna end?
Down my the river where they rest my nigga
Ooh, momma I'm saved
Purge at night, in the morning we pray
God, shield me from the game we play
Nigga take ours, make a vow to go kill him
His house we lay
He gotta go 'cause today his day
Show him no mercy, everything get slayed
Creep up, slo mo
Lock on target, recognize his face
Enemy contact, approach
Everything turn red then them shots get banged
Kill zone, two sticks, we blow
'Cause the shots won't end till somebody in the grave
You want war? In the city, it's on
Better keep yo' gun and stay in yo' lane
[Lil Poppa:]
Get cropped out the pic, better stay in yo' frame
Better be on yo' shit, better stay in yo' game
Don't compare them to us, we are nothin' the same
We be playin' for keeps, they be playin' for fame
He must got a death wish 'cause he keep sayin' my name
Opp pack, they done turned him to a strain
OG said, "Give me the addy, I'll bring you a brain"
I know he ain't cappin, he full of that 'caine
I done stood in the sun, I done been through the rain
Send a blitz, same day, I invented them things
I was on a flight then and I'm still on plane
I was on a Perc them, prolly still on 'em, been on 'em
Down by the river where they rest my nigga
Told his momma forgive us
Fuck bringin' you justice, tryna bring you the killer
Oh, they think we forgot, we'll never forget him
[Jdot Breezy:]
Down my the river where they rest my nigga
Ooh, momma I'm saved
Purge at night, in the morning we pray
God, shield me from the game we play
Nigga take ours, make a vow to go kill him
His house we lay
He gotta go 'cause today his day
Show him no mercy, everything get slayed
Creep up, slo mo
Lock on target, recognize his face
Enemy contact, approach
Everything turn red then them shots get banged
Kill zone, two sticks, we blow
'Cause the shots won't end till somebody in the grave
You want war? In the city, it's on
Better keep yo' gun and stay in yo' lane
- AZLyrics
- J
- Jdot Breezy Lyrics
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