Tonery - Headshot

All of this shit
Lets go
Head shot
I can make your brain pop
Deadshot
See him and u called the cops
Beer pop
Celebrate this boys corps
Blood on the floor
N**** go get the mops (Its lit)
Ice on my wrist (Ice)
See it and it puts a dot on your teeth (Alright)
I'm Making it stick (Yh)
Run out and you get a bug on your dick (Its lit)
All of this shit (Yh)
That won't make sense when your time doesn't tick (Alright)
I gotta kick (Yh)
You know that because my leg is on flick
Jump off a plane
N**** landed and got hit by a crane
I'm Going insane
I keep working and keep growing my mane (Bitch)
Stay in your lane
Moving to fast you get hit with a train
That girl is so lame
I don't know why u still chill with that babe (Lets go)
Calling her name and I got a migraine (Yh)
Yelling is making me going insane (Alright)
Why must we have this convo again (Its lit)
You trying put me back in my lane (Yh)
Can't you see I'm trying to get this racks
Always chasing money i need to relax
Chopping the tree with my pelican axe
I'm making my paper and paying my tax (Lets go)
Moving to fast while I carry my uzi (Yh)
You should just watch me my life is a movie (Its lit)
Blood on the dance floor that shit is so groovy (Alright)
Watching this hot girls shaking there booty (Yh)
Steady balling when I jump on the track
Yelling my name when i double the dash
All of this bitches can't handle my axe
You gon get caught and get hit with a Jack
Taking that white stuff and put in your nose
Take it with me just double your dose
Me and the gang we do it like pros
Still got many things you don't know
Angel and demons are watching my soul
Rolla Costa ride highs and lows
Money on the head knees and toes
I swear this is the life that I choose
Alright
Head shot
I can make your brain pop (Its lit)
Deadshot (Yh)
See him and u called the cops (Alright)
Beer pop (Yh)
Celebrate this boys corps (Skrr skrr)
Blood on the floor
N**** go get the mops
Ice on my wrist (Ice)
See it and it puts a dot on your teeth (Alright)
I'm Making it stick (Yh)
Run out and you get a bug on your dick (Its lit)
All of this shit (Yh)
That won't make sense when your time doesn't tick (Alright)
I gotta kick (Yh)
You know that because my leg is on flick
Oh yh we at it again
Put on me an i put on Cain
All i really know is how take pain
Cause when u see me the darker my mane
Shaking it off America eagle
Moving to slow why is that legal
Come with me baby lets us mingle
Don't care you know that I'm single (Lets go)
See me like this I couldn't care less
I don't want drama I don't want stress (Yh)
After the bag I go home I rest (Its lit)
Up the next day and continue my quest (Alright)
Shooter outside carry your vest
It could get deadly it could get messed
Don't ever stop doing your best
Its a race to the finish the first (Yh)
Head shot (Alright)
I can make your brain pop (Yh)
Deadshot (Alright)
See him and u called the cops (Lets go)
Beer pop (Yh)
Celebrate this boys corps (Skrr skrr)
Blood on the floor nigga go get the mops (Its lit)

Written by:
Prince Tony Omenyi

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