"Headcrack (Boom)" lyrics
JD On Tha Track
It's Melvoni
Uh-yeaah
Iceberg want a bag, bitch
Ayy
I know my niggas gon' ride for me
No playground, they gon' slide for me
We don't play 'round, ain't no comedy
But we play with the money, Monopoly
It was me and bro, came up off the sandbox
Through it all, they don't understand us
Opps see us, and they stopped the grin, think I might go back to the drills
'Cause if I said I'm with it, I'm with it, 'cause fuck it, we live it
You slippin', gang aim at your fitted
I'm from the trenches where all crimes committed
The streets know who did it, but I won't admit it
Rest in piss all the opps who got shot, tryna be someone that they're not
I call Kev for a fact I know he gon' pop
I know Guado gon' blow 'cause he keep a chop'
We play with your life like dice, 4, 5, 6 shots at your headcrack
If he got beef we gon' dead that
Aim where your head at
APM kid, like who the fuck said that?
I'm big MOK and please don't forget that
Big .40 K's, I cannot stress that
Spin through the east, lookin' for a head tap
Bitch, I'm a beast, Harden with the step back, uh
Jerry you be duckin' me for some years now, time to come out of hidin'
I don't give a fuck if I got a career now, I still can't wait to find him
I'ma be the judge, the jury, the executioner, you now I'm decidin' to drill him
Fuck all your feelings, it's almost that season for blood get to spillin', uh
Then he just came home and went right back, so it's still free the Rocket
And even if we do somethin', we get right back, so lil' nigga stop it, boom
You pussies don't put in no pain, how you jackin' what you care?
Send him back to where he came, pockets said that he stink, gang (Boom)
It's Melvoni
Uh-yeaah
Iceberg want a bag, bitch
Ayy
I know my niggas gon' ride for me
No playground, they gon' slide for me
We don't play 'round, ain't no comedy
But we play with the money, Monopoly
It was me and bro, came up off the sandbox
Through it all, they don't understand us
Opps see us, and they stopped the grin, think I might go back to the drills
'Cause if I said I'm with it, I'm with it, 'cause fuck it, we live it
You slippin', gang aim at your fitted
I'm from the trenches where all crimes committed
The streets know who did it, but I won't admit it
Rest in piss all the opps who got shot, tryna be someone that they're not
I call Kev for a fact I know he gon' pop
I know Guado gon' blow 'cause he keep a chop'
We play with your life like dice, 4, 5, 6 shots at your headcrack
If he got beef we gon' dead that
Aim where your head at
APM kid, like who the fuck said that?
I'm big MOK and please don't forget that
Big .40 K's, I cannot stress that
Spin through the east, lookin' for a head tap
Bitch, I'm a beast, Harden with the step back, uh
Jerry you be duckin' me for some years now, time to come out of hidin'
I don't give a fuck if I got a career now, I still can't wait to find him
I'ma be the judge, the jury, the executioner, you now I'm decidin' to drill him
Fuck all your feelings, it's almost that season for blood get to spillin', uh
Then he just came home and went right back, so it's still free the Rocket
And even if we do somethin', we get right back, so lil' nigga stop it, boom
You pussies don't put in no pain, how you jackin' what you care?
Send him back to where he came, pockets said that he stink, gang (Boom)
