Triple9 & Kriracha - Headshots (feat. GrzzLee & Kiranova)

Money like go go go money like go
We had to grow grow grow we had to grow
Ahah
Kiranova on this bitch
Yea
Money like go go spend so much cash so we had to grow
We finna blow blow prove to these bitches that we're on the run
Everyday low low I'm off the drugs I feel so so
And I don't need more love she on the friendzone
She on the friendzone
Hitting my phone everyday but she looking for love tho
The dream was a benzo a custom made hoodie from kenzo
The h to the izzo
I'm making moves why you licking on windows ?
I'm being real why you creeping on ten toes ?
Imma murder every tempo
Ur getting the memo stop acting like boomin thats only for metro
Ya'll a bunch of sucios
Bitches be looking for two tones
Got a homie he toxic he rollin with two phones
Your respect is not needed u can stick it between ur pelvic bones
Wannabe suge but i'm out here moving like combs
You can sieze the wooden throne that was made for ya
But i'm building mine with gold and what i say i do
Do it the most
Posted in a demon like i'm post
Talking shit you gon get ghosted
Screams on the road you gon get roasted
shit that you said it's getting noted
Loading greatness ya'll outta pocket
Looking for mula and dough like i'm rocky
Ya'll say i'm cocky i'm on the go go go
Money like go go spend so much cash so we had to grow
We finna blow blow prove to these bitches that we're on the run
Everyday low low I'm off the drugs I feel so so
And I don't need more love she on the friendzone
I don't need more love
I don't need it
I don't need more drugs
You could keep it
Family still broke
They dependin on me
You movin slow mo
So dont Follow me
Riddle me this
Riddle me that cause
I don't carry metal
But I'm aimin at plaques
They might gun me down
Cause I'm spitting some facts
See I can't wait till my pockets fat
But The fact of the matter is
I got a red dot on me
I must be on some shit
They might call headshots on me
Tell em to suck this dick
Bitch quit eat shit
Sleep read flip whole team go tick tick tick tick boom
Mama didn't raise no fool
Pops bump ma shit he says
Wtf is that you l?
All praise go to allah
Spit it how it is never sci fi
Speak truth till the day I die
You disconnected like your wifi
Tune in cause its prime time
Get yours cause im on mine
Money like go go spend so much cash so we had to grow
We finna blow blow prove to these bitches that we're on the run
Everyday low low I'm off the drugs I feel so so
And I don't need more love she on the friendzone
Money like go go spend so much cash so we had to grow
We finna blow blow prove to these bitches that we're on the run
Everyday low low I'm off the drugs I feel so so
And I don't need more love she on the friendzone

Written by:
Abdulaziz Tash Kandi, Mohammed Khalid, N. Drui

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