CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Cyberpunk
Now n***a stop it
I got one inside the chamber imma c*ck it
Imma kick all in your door it ain’t no need for me to knock it
Imma Knock em down like tilted
Hit the towers for an hour
Keep an Asian by my side
Just like the movies rushing hour
I ain’t droppin’ in
I’m out here beating packs
Just like I’m Jackie Chan
An F&N
I’m putting trust in bullets
I ain’t backing up
The City girls up on the track
Cause you know they be acting up
Tonka Truck
She need to have a horn
The way she back it up
Damn
I thought that I was running out of beat
Wait
Damn
Cut em off
Like n***as mincing meat
I will never fall in love
Cause I ain’t sacrificing life
And being broken up
It’s like somebody hit mе with a knife
“This motherf**ka don’t miss”
“Nah he’s f**king good”
“That mothеrf**ka don’t miss man”
If you talking down on gang you get control and alt deleted
All my hoes be wildn’ out
They cut the beat just like conceited
Imma pull up in a Rari
Lotta red it come from Carti
Put a V all on my back
Because I’m doing it for Bari
Last night I had a dream
A n***a couldn’t wake up
And in that dream
Man I was trappin’
But without my pay cut
Twenty dollars in my pocket
Yeah I need a cut
And I ain’t trynna f**k her raw
Because she was a sl*t
Imma go and shoot a flick just like the color purple
My favorite color OFF—WHITE
Just like my name was Virgil
I don’t even know
Like how the f**k
You say his name
b*t*h I ain’t talking Naruto
But you about to feel this pain
Game
Forty Seven Slidin’ on the scene
Turn a n***a to a stain
And you’ll call Mr. Clean
Got Green
Lasers on my gun
You know I shoot
I’m Playing games with these hoes
Got me feeling like Kahoot
“Oh my god, oh my god, he on X-Games mode”
Red Ferrari
Yellow rims
I’m naming it the flash
I got this water on my neck
My sh*t can bling without a flash
And If she throw it
Imma catch it
Make it clank just like a ratchet
Bury me with all my gold
And you can seal it with a hatchet
n***a I could set a goal
And I could meet it in a week
Now ow this b*t*h gon’ say she vegan
When she swallow all my meat?
I’m a shiesty ass n***a
I done made it from the bottom
Had to get my ass a gun
So I can trap without a problem
Ayo I’m Pulling up
I’m with ya b*t*h inside the stolo
(Oh wait Damn I’m cappin’)
I forgot I’m only moving dolo
(Oh damn that’s tragic)
They done caught my ass
Lackin’ in the streets
Man it’s no more playing fair
And I ain’t focusing on peace
“Aww sh*t, here we go again”
(b*t*h!)
I got one inside the chamber imma c*ck it
Imma kick all in your door it ain’t no need for me to knock it
Imma Knock em down like tilted
Hit the towers for an hour
Keep an Asian by my side
Just like the movies rushing hour
I ain’t droppin’ in
I’m out here beating packs
Just like I’m Jackie Chan
An F&N
I’m putting trust in bullets
I ain’t backing up
The City girls up on the track
Cause you know they be acting up
Tonka Truck
She need to have a horn
The way she back it up
Damn
I thought that I was running out of beat
Wait
Damn
Cut em off
Like n***as mincing meat
I will never fall in love
Cause I ain’t sacrificing life
And being broken up
It’s like somebody hit mе with a knife
“This motherf**ka don’t miss”
“Nah he’s f**king good”
“That mothеrf**ka don’t miss man”
If you talking down on gang you get control and alt deleted
All my hoes be wildn’ out
They cut the beat just like conceited
Imma pull up in a Rari
Lotta red it come from Carti
Put a V all on my back
Because I’m doing it for Bari
Last night I had a dream
A n***a couldn’t wake up
And in that dream
Man I was trappin’
But without my pay cut
Twenty dollars in my pocket
Yeah I need a cut
And I ain’t trynna f**k her raw
Because she was a sl*t
Imma go and shoot a flick just like the color purple
My favorite color OFF—WHITE
Just like my name was Virgil
I don’t even know
Like how the f**k
You say his name
b*t*h I ain’t talking Naruto
But you about to feel this pain
Game
Forty Seven Slidin’ on the scene
Turn a n***a to a stain
And you’ll call Mr. Clean
Got Green
Lasers on my gun
You know I shoot
I’m Playing games with these hoes
Got me feeling like Kahoot
“Oh my god, oh my god, he on X-Games mode”
Red Ferrari
Yellow rims
I’m naming it the flash
I got this water on my neck
My sh*t can bling without a flash
And If she throw it
Imma catch it
Make it clank just like a ratchet
Bury me with all my gold
And you can seal it with a hatchet
n***a I could set a goal
And I could meet it in a week
Now ow this b*t*h gon’ say she vegan
When she swallow all my meat?
I’m a shiesty ass n***a
I done made it from the bottom
Had to get my ass a gun
So I can trap without a problem
Ayo I’m Pulling up
I’m with ya b*t*h inside the stolo
(Oh wait Damn I’m cappin’)
I forgot I’m only moving dolo
(Oh damn that’s tragic)
They done caught my ass
Lackin’ in the streets
Man it’s no more playing fair
And I ain’t focusing on peace
“Aww sh*t, here we go again”
(b*t*h!)
