Yessir (Ft. Lilbludd)
• Written by wasp • Featuring lilbludd42
/// wasp \\\
pedal to the metal in the Lambo, vroom-vroom
cops on my tail, but theyre chasin' through the gloom
off the pills, off the gas, still skrrt past the law
you pop xans? I pop clips leave your team raw
hatchets swing, faces sting, leave em red in the dirt
catch you lackin', turn your crew into a bloodstain shirt
timothy, im himothy my clouts a curse
you a bitch boy, gaggin' on fumes, im drownin' in purses
prison bars scream, "freewills just a dream"
cops bark rules, im fuel, nitro, no esteem
crunch cans, numb hands, xans leave you deceased
catch me restin' in peace, but first… release the beast\
world crumbles like pills, im still stacking my crest
king of chaos, pure drugs no contest
zoom off the za, cops lost in the haze
legacys bulletproof im the ghost in the maze
/// lilbludd42 \\\
Ayeeee I’m that nigga with my finger on tha trigga I’m smoking reefer this
anit cheaper doing pills for thrills I do a drill (bang,bang) loaded guns
Mac on my hip pussy nigga I make it rip it make you bleed red your girl
giving me head on the bed fire don’t touch me I’m red ahh shit shut up less
you wanna get smacked up don’t acted up fuck you and yah crew
hahahaha clowns with smiles and a AK-47 with that vodka call me
Corbin got a gun make you run yah got a Glock got your girl sucking
on my cock I’ll throw rocks at a bear I do that stuff you too pussy too
hit you with the bat you getting your ass smacked I put a cap in your
ass I got a hatchet ima put it in your face and I’m doing the race cops
behind me nah I just ball till I fall you ball you fall first try hit
a wall yah you too pussy can’t do regular things I got a lot of rings
make a trap nigga sing all this fucking bling
I need more rings bitch I am the king watch
it crumble like the amount of pills.
I Have so much less let me rest in
peace ok ima murder you if you fucking
look at me call me Timothy I’m himothy
you a bitch boy with your flag make you
gag from the gas I anit gonna pass to
you get the fuck outta here who you
I’m in that blue Lambo go vroom pedal
to the Metel if the cops in the room offf
the drugs you zoom you got the wrong
drugs I’ll smack you till you are
pasted out like you popped too
much xans crunching cans of thst
numb numb make you cry from getting
shot you got caught lacking we packing
pure drugs and we got slugs that burst in your face I just
caught a case tryna beat it like a race hey hey prison anit
were I wanna be so fuck these cops telling me what
I can and can’t do freewill go kill yourself that’s your own help