artillery

[Part I] [Intro: Kwuzi, kurtains, glaive] I'm positive Grab the guns, we're going in Everyone stay down (Die, die, die) slowsilver— John Hi, Dopa, hahaha [Chorus: kurtains] Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery Dressed up with the boys like the military Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry (J-J-John) Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery Dressed up with the boys like the military Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry [Verse 1: kurtains] Scope on me, AW-AWP and the money, oh Talkin' bad on me, I don't really care at all You a bitch and you posted off the Adderall I'm a sylo soulju, money lookin' very tall [Verse 2: Pitfall] Put you in a hospital, do you really wanna die? Heard you wanna fight? Then you better come and fuckin' try Take the barrel, stuff it to your head and now you wanna cry Say it to my face, you're getting tongue-tied Haha, you better duck down Yeah, I'm off of these drugs, feel the comedown Green beam on your forehead, I'ma countdown Big money, bitch, I'm stacking green in a compound Tell myself I will kidnap today, I say it everyday If you see me, you better pray, this shit a game, I love to play [Chorus: kurtains] Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery Dressed up with the boys like the military Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry Big guns, yeah, you know we bring artillery Dressed up with the boys like the military Back-back of the club smokin' hella tree I'm-I'm in your yard spillin' cranberry [Part II] ​slowsilver03 Big, big guns, I bring the artillery I'm with the boys, we look like the military Shootin' the opps, we got the infantry Walk in the kitchen, spillin' the cranberry Wait, hold up (John) I-I think I got déjà vu You was a bug, I think I remember you Stop with your talking, I don't like your attitude Big, big guns, I bring the artillery I'm with the boys, we look like the military Shootin' the opps, we got the infantry Walk in the kitchen, spillin' the cranberry Wait, hold up I think I got déjà vu You was a bug, I think I remember you Stop with your talking, I don't like your attitude