(Turn the fuck off)
Turn the lights off turn the music on
Easy to pull the trigger but hard to kill a man
Where I come from they like to carry shoot
Everything here na real life we ain't Fuckin' acting
Fighting demons am turning to mike Tyson
I carry my condom since toilet no dey flush
Can't be a dad yet
No bitch can put me bondage
Don't try this at home boy am talking cristoment
Cause when you're dead man you've got nothing to prove
The devil is a lier
E don vex tell you the truth
Triple 9' we're fucking demon youths
Who dey enter Pablo go remove me eye
(Meta, Meta, Meta) man idle metaphor
Sunday morning I jam Sofia for church
Lemme shift your pant before you give your life to Christ
We ain't fear of God but you no get fear for God
Gucci and Mari Jean
Normally we cost
I've got nothing to prove you can fall into conclusion
Small quarrel you don go do abortion
Charity begins at home (home)
Dirty character (Cheii)
Charity no get manner but she's very good in bed
Yeah I know I never fold
I'm always on the go
As a fuckin' marathon I keep on running from you foes
I hide my emotions you can't see nigga cry
Pull the trigger with no mercy
I watch y'all either die
That shit go pam-pa-ra-pam-pam pam-pa-ra-pam-pam-pam
Pam-pa-ra-pam-pam pam-pa-ra-pam-pam-pam
I mean no disrespect bitch, I hope you get the message
I no want the big share just give me my percentage
Can your pastor daughter squirt' holy water?
Lyrics tight on a norm' Corizo no dey do buluku
Jump into the beat and cause mass distruction
Brokeness will never be an option
That shit go pam-pa-ra-pam-pam pam-pa-ra-pam-pam-pam (ayy)
Pam-pa-ra-pam-pam pam-pa-ra-pam-pam-pam
(Ayy) ayy (ayy) ayy, ayy, ayy
Tell a man that' when we step in a black nigga we gon' reap o
This' not a rap or a trap for my og nigga back then them cisco
This' a trap that will take me from Africa to Fransisco
Ballin' rekado, rihanna, cause I don tire with these cheap hoes
Take charge of my thumbprint
Corizo on the tracklist (confarm o) dpg gang leader
Every beat we do hit
Check out our stylist, freshed' out no doubting
All night nigga I wake no time game for relaxing
Got two boy from south-south (two)
Fuck the game cause my time's out
Tell dem fake nigga's fuck out
We dm nigga better' ball child
I started from zero
Now i flipped out on kilo's
I'm so scared to go broke
Well i can't trust none of these hoes
Hehehehe
(Trust none of these hoes)
(Cut it, cut it you guys killing this shit men)
Fave on the mix
I've been on the run ayy
I've on the run ayy
I'm in my zone ayy
Fuckin' in my zone ayy
It's fave on the mix
In my zone ayy