RANG3R - Atwood Stadium

I think about this shit everyday
They took my baby in '21, man that shit is Lame
When I heard the news it made my heart Break
When I think about you my eyes wide but I Aint seeing straight
Looking straight forward , reminiscing on The old days
I wanna kill this bitch now, like I'm OJ

New barber license , Glock chopped off that Nigga whole fade
He was fresh as fuck but broke as fuck,
He died in some balmains
Man I never fucked with a bitch that was Less than an 8
If I did man I swear to God I never called That bitch bae

And i be lying to hoes like we gon' link on tha Eighty eighth
And I can call a nigga baby mama like bring Me the face
This stupid ass nigga tryna spin bout his Fuckin lady
She sucked my dick for 8 miles in the whip I Call her Slim shady

His lil brother might be lil saint They slid When it's raining
filled his head up with the hollow tips
We sold it as a Danish
I'm a real big dog
I'm a great Danish You a real lil bitch
You a Pomeranian
I'll beat yo fuckin ass

Stomp your fucking cranium
Nigga raised his voice at Ro
Now he under Atwood Stadium
Huh,
fucking dummy Some many banana clips
We Could've played in jumanji
Man you niggas hoes

I'm finna rap you like a mummy Slide back And then we finna rap yo mummy
Hard cold head fucked
I wanna kill his mama
Bigger goals nigga I'm tryna touch these Fuckin commas
Gotta touch a billion dollars for my nigga Cari

Tryna box the Glock make him
harlem Shake Up in the party
Yea you bad But I cannot take no shots of That bacardi
Stop staring at OC he gon' pop you in the Noggin
Call a Ced he ah pull up with the Drake No Joshin

4 jus Pulled up wit two 12 gauges man he Fortnitin
DV got the two-tone FN he can snipe a Fuckin pilot
KT already touched down on yo bitch he the Heisman
My plug throw me all the bows so i call em Joe theisman

This lil bitch tryna open up her hole
She lineman
Bitch say she too hot in the kitchen
Ok, Well bitch leave if you can't see the Vision

Cuz bitch I'm tryna go and grab a billion
And go and grab a million And go another Billion
Shit all I think about is chicken
Fuck lil nigga all I think about is chippin

Call the chop juice goodbye and good riddance
Niggas played it wrong and now they got hit with smithin
All I want is cake somebody call auntie Millen
I been in my Wayne bag I'm tryna go and grab some millions

Niggas a New nigga everyday you a human not a chameleon
You a weird ass nigga and you ain't got no vision

Written by:
Gionni Broughton

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