Socorro LeRoux - Magazines
Said I’m feeling like school shooter shooting at the ones that was mad at me
I gotta sore thumb now loading all these shells into magazines
Said I’m feeling like school shooter spare all the ones that wasn’t bad to me
Finna make em feel dumb now, you shoulda read a book instead on magazines
Add me a real bad bitch see her on the cover of a magazine
Bag me a real bad bitch shoot her club up Full magazine
Rollin loud out the half pound see me break it down on the magazine
Rude boi ran bag up now I buy clothes I seen in magazines
Big fish no piranha Ima shark on the come up I ain’t swimming with the little fish (uh uh)
Big stick Ima drummer bring the band if you want it Ima play sumn for you bitch (brrr bah)
Big dick when I fuck her grab her neck when she running gotta make her stay in place bitch (stay here)
Big shit heard them lil nigas mouths they be runnin betta say it my face bitch (yeh yeh)
I said it I mean it you need come here
I set it I’m gettin it you it’s my year
I’m one the best at the top of the tier
I know I’m blessed by the god in the air
I’m not gon let them just talk in my ear
When they know far less than I thought it appears
Bitch I’m the best and I thought it was clear
I bought my best to they party this year
Keep it all the way 1 like 11 and 11
Operating like I was a god I could bless you
I’m the greatest niga puttin on from my section
All the hater getting pushed off of the ledges
Pray to the drip it’s a god in ya presence
Getting to the money like the plate for collection
Flyer den the deacon and the preacher and the reverend
Bitch I’m hot as hell it ain’t no way I’m goin to heaven
Said I’m feeling like school shooter shooting at the ones that was mad at me
I gotta sore thumb now loading all these shells into magazines
Said I’m feeling like school shooter spare all the ones that wasn’t bad to me
Finna make em feel dumb now, you shoulda read a book instead on magazines
Add me a real bad bitch see her on the cover of a magazine
Bag me a real bad bitch shoot her club up Full magazine
Rollin loud out the half pound see me break it down on the magazine
Rude boi ran bag up now I buy clothes I seen in magazines
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