featuring @ilyw3s
prod by jootsu <3

lyrics:

(motiveszn)
(i luv 7nknwn)
(shut up w3s)

*obnoxious humming n adlibs n shit*

how u say u luv me bitch ik u don’t,
come pull up on me pussy boy don’t want da smoke,
don’t got his strap? ig he don’t tote,
i feel like faygo, knock knock up at yo door,

hi hello, glock say hi hello,
diamonds on me n dey cold jus like da snow,
i feel like faygo cus i’m hangin wit da goats,
n u can’t hand around me unless u keep a pole,

keep a pole on me dat strap ya it’s gon blow,
wit my gang u will not catch me alone,
i cut dat bitch straight out my life cus she a hoe,
omg lil bitch plz stop hittin my phone,

i’m finna sneeze i go achoo cus bitch i’m sick,
i keep a choppa it’s gon blow don’t think u slick,
hit da city den i ride off wit a bitch,
got on all black af1’s let’s hit a lick,

omg plz don’t talk to me plz don’t hit my phone,
got sum snakes up in the grass like midwxst i gotta mow,
and u do not have 2 talk 2 me so plz leave me alone,
i been makin hella money i sell packs i got em low,

got em low and i sell em by da pound,
u move weird so u can stay from around,
ya my dawg he switched up,
so we had to put him down,

(w3s)

He was talking on the gang we put em down
He was walking wit no gang around the town
That boy wanna ride the wave I hope he drown
That boy call him pennywise cause he da clown 

They say I'm trash but I do not give a fuck
Bitch I look like a milli, u just a buck
50, playing wit this shit it could get real
Tricky, hadda run around wit a glock or a blicky 

shoot em in his knees
that boy like to smile
shoot em in his teeth
soldier walk for miles
soldier in the streets
sike cause he fake gangsta
knock him off his feet 

7nknwn bitch we finna hit a lick
Counting bands, opposition dont make this
That boy shooting shots, the bullets missed
Where the chrome hearts? check the wrist

chrome hearts II +w3s [jootsu]

motive