Cøzyy - 685
Hold tight
Vroom vroom
Swerving thru the city at night
Oh my
(Woop woop)
Yea, Running red lights
Can't catch me
I'm fast as light
So Don't try, don't try
You cannot get nothing past me
I heard a bitch nigga at me
I heard a nigga not happy
I heard a nigga don't stand me
I stay bad to the bone
Cut so Deep
That's gash to the bone
All headshots
That's led to the domb
Don't mind mind me
I'm good on my own
I do my best when i'm on my own
Do my best when I'm in my zone
Beat my chest like I'm king King
If you know what I know
You see no wrong
There be no wrong
Do you hear what I'm thinking
You see what I'm saying
Do you hear me, stupid
Do I have to demonstrate it
Gill really got these niggas acting up
I seen you chase the bag, you aint fast enough
ICU, you fumbled the bag
EMS, your body bag
Don't need friends, they stab my back
Press the gas until we crash
I don't know, how to act
You's a hypochondriac
Watch me in my fancy fit
While i two step on ya bitch
As this point, i might as well
At this point, im hot as hell
Take some notes, you lost as hell
You belong inside a cell
You belong inside a zoo
What has gotten into you
Slap the bullshit out of you
Like wtf got into you
Niggas be tripping
It none of my business
But he made the hit list
Niggas be tripping
But niggas don't get it
"That nigga just weird"
Niggas be tripping
That none of my business
But he made the hit list
Niggas be tripping
Mentally
That nigga not here
Gill really got these niggas acting up
I saw chasing Faith, you ain't fast enough
Hold tight
Vroom vroom
Swerving thru the city at night
Oh my
(Woop woop)
Running red lights
Can't catch me
I'm fast as light
So Don't try, Don't try
I bet SK wanna cry, He acts like he is fine
But when he's making allegations
Like that shit is fine
And heard spreading rumors
Like that shit alright
I know where he live at
685
(Gill really got these niggas acting up
I saw chasing Faith, you ain't fast enough)
Written by:
James Peterson
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