Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Andrew Kriss
Songwriter:in
Roman KITKATx
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
We stay
You suck
Cuz you motherfuckin whore
Riding on my car
With the bitches you belong
Every homie on ma hood
Always being so fuckin rude
And we smoking all the weed
In apartments of my dude
Met some unknown man
On the street called Second Wolf
Give me all your cash
Cuz we'll kill you on the roof
Run from the police
With the Glocks in our hands
Straight to the bitches
Tha are stayin on ur lands
Chillin with ma boys
After looting some cowboys
Rapping bag full of cash
Giving share to boys
Say you prayers little one
When we point at you gun
Shooting you in ma hood
Motherfucker stayin under sun
We are famous on ur cave
Whilе you're resting in your grave
Tеlling you this shit
Cuz i'm motherfucking Dave
Say you prayers little one
When we point at you gun
Shooting you in ma hood
Motherfucker stayin under sun
Don't call the cop
When you see us in the dark
In the night, like a bite
Starting fired up a spark
It's our business, like a dot
One more step and you'll take a shot
Giving me your wrong idea
And you will be like a spot
We don't say: Excuse me, Sorry
If you'll ruin our glory
Using method of destruction
You'll summon our fury
Say you prayers little one
When we point at you gun
Shooting you in ma hood
Motherfucker stayin under sun
When i die, i go to hell
It ain't hard to fucking tell
I don't wanna in sinnery
For a long time fucking fell
Written by: Andrew Kriss, Roman KITKATx