"MAGGOTS" lyrics
Softwilly, KXLLSWXTCH, Yumi & Lex Pain Lyrics
Aye you punk motherfuckers
Better watch out who you tempt
Bite down on this deagle
Now the gunsmoke on his breath
Pulled up to your block
And pussies all I could detect
Yeah my daddy was a G
Guess I ain't fall far from the nest
Fuck all of you maggots
Never satisfied till y'all dead
Bitch I'll break your fucking jaw
Now when you talk it sounding like you deaf, hoe
Fuck with my patience
Get knife wedged all up in your chest
All them drugs got you faking
You know you really ain't no threat, boy
Getting brain from your bitch
'Cause she got good intuition
Now my bread coming in
Without me lifting a limb
It's kinda tragic how sad
Your family is now that you missing
Too damn bad that you had to diss
Now you won't grow old with them
Drunk and high, alive
My shawty she lookin' too fine
I need me that money in time
You capping in all of your raps
Lil boy you know you live in a lie
They hard on the net but not in the streets
Ain't none of them ready to die
We cannot link
You not an affiliate
Top of the rank
I'm one in a million
Sucking my soul
She like a reptilian
Who want war
Who want peace
Let it be known
I'm plotting a feast
We get down
Economy
She want me
She fly to me
She want dick
She fly to me
I'm way too blunt
Bitch pardon me
My diamonds blind
It's hard to see
I hope my mama proud of me
I hope my daddy rot in peace
Bitch I'm nine till I die
But today I'll throw up six
I got five minutes
Get it right to get it how I live
I been tripping bout some dumb shit
Feel like I hardly fit in
That's for sure
I've been out my mind
I've been way down that road
If you really wanna go there
Bitch then we get in that mode
I get to strapping with my bow
Like captain package coming in
Lethal weapon make 'em get distressing
Rest stop coming in
We trap 'em up
Fuck it we bat 'em up
Like MLB The Show
Tell my brother how to smoke it
How they keep shit on the low
Body bag they zipped up
When I up that pole
Better hope I do not hiccup
Moving weight just like a sit up
Brand new car
Still haven't filled up from the dealer
Out here smoking cigarillos
That's an I pack
Roll them up like a chinchilla
I ain't scared of freaks
Should be scared to breathe
Should be scared of me
I've always been told that I am broke
Ain't no repairing me
Still up on this lifestyle and I'm coaching
Can't compare to me
Oh you want that real shit
K all day like ketamine
Better watch out who you tempt
Bite down on this deagle
Now the gunsmoke on his breath
Pulled up to your block
And pussies all I could detect
Yeah my daddy was a G
Guess I ain't fall far from the nest
Fuck all of you maggots
Never satisfied till y'all dead
Bitch I'll break your fucking jaw
Now when you talk it sounding like you deaf, hoe
Fuck with my patience
Get knife wedged all up in your chest
All them drugs got you faking
You know you really ain't no threat, boy
Getting brain from your bitch
'Cause she got good intuition
Now my bread coming in
Without me lifting a limb
It's kinda tragic how sad
Your family is now that you missing
Too damn bad that you had to diss
Now you won't grow old with them
Drunk and high, alive
My shawty she lookin' too fine
I need me that money in time
You capping in all of your raps
Lil boy you know you live in a lie
They hard on the net but not in the streets
Ain't none of them ready to die
We cannot link
You not an affiliate
Top of the rank
I'm one in a million
Sucking my soul
She like a reptilian
Who want war
Who want peace
Let it be known
I'm plotting a feast
We get down
Economy
She want me
She fly to me
She want dick
She fly to me
I'm way too blunt
Bitch pardon me
My diamonds blind
It's hard to see
I hope my mama proud of me
I hope my daddy rot in peace
Bitch I'm nine till I die
But today I'll throw up six
I got five minutes
Get it right to get it how I live
I been tripping bout some dumb shit
Feel like I hardly fit in
That's for sure
I've been out my mind
I've been way down that road
If you really wanna go there
Bitch then we get in that mode
I get to strapping with my bow
Like captain package coming in
Lethal weapon make 'em get distressing
Rest stop coming in
We trap 'em up
Fuck it we bat 'em up
Like MLB The Show
Tell my brother how to smoke it
How they keep shit on the low
Body bag they zipped up
When I up that pole
Better hope I do not hiccup
Moving weight just like a sit up
Brand new car
Still haven't filled up from the dealer
Out here smoking cigarillos
That's an I pack
Roll them up like a chinchilla
I ain't scared of freaks
Should be scared to breathe
Should be scared of me
I've always been told that I am broke
Ain't no repairing me
Still up on this lifestyle and I'm coaching
Can't compare to me
Oh you want that real shit
K all day like ketamine
