Lil Tjay - Headshot (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Tjay - Headshot (en) Lyrics
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I'm the one who tried to make
a way when we was strugglin'
I remember rain, sleet, and
snow, I was hustlin'
Know the feds watchin', middle
fingers to the government
Glock in this Louis pouch,
nigga, I ain't tusslin'
Catfish, he don't really know
who he fuckin' with
Opps send a message, you grab
a Drac' to rebuttal it
Had a undertaker at your
tombstone, shovelin'
Hell yeah, hollows bound to chew
'em like some Doublemint
Made it out the field with somе
niggas I was thuggin' with
We'll send some shots through thеy
crowd while they huddlin'
I'm the type to leave it in the
streets, I ain't discussin' it
Tryna make it flip, I need
that Rolls-Royce Cullinan
Old bitches trippin', cut
her off like a Backwood
Middle of the trenches, that's
where me and the guys stood
Killers anonymous, black masks and
black hoods (Yeah, uh, uh)
Walk down on him, make sure he
get clapped good (Uh, uh)
I feel like the man of the hour (I do)
This gun on me (Gun on me), I'm
demandin' the power (Brr)
He never talk to my face (Nah),
that man is a coward
Go lookin' for him every hour, uh
I 'member nights in the tower (I do)
She suckin' my dick out the shower
Tell her, "Be quiet," she told
me, "Fuck me even louder"
Paid now (Paid now), feet up (Feet up)
All of your sneakers is
beat up (They are)
Percocet (Percocet), geek up (Geek up)
You see the police and we speed up
Uh, yeah, look, they tryna catch
us and link us (They tryna
catch us and link us)
Uh, yeah, they tryna find us
(They tryna find us, nah)
But they don't know where
to meet us, uh (Bow)
She wanna chill with me and
all my niggas (She do)
She get extra freaky off
the liquor (Uh), uh
She told us that she got a man (What?)
So we extra sneaky when I'm with her
She a lil' bad broad (Uh), she
wanna go mad far (Uh-uh)
Fivio Foreign in a fast car,
I'm in a fast car, uh
Fresh in the game, still see
it as a blessin', the same
Hundred thousand 'round
my neck for the chain
Tryna go out like a vet' in the
game, put respect on my name
No security, I'm flexin' with
gang, I'm a real one
Reminiscin' about all of my decisions
Embracin' the way of livin', I was
runnin' through the field, dumb
Couple niggas disrespectin',
we done killed them
Keep a shooter, they won't
see, he my lil' one
Thirty shots, we ain't
into usin' lil' guns
Nigga talkin' like he know
me, he my real son
Rap beef, fuck the cap,
I'ma drill some
Put the glizzy to your melon,
make you feel dumb
Headshot, all black, he
won't feel nothin'
Couple hollows to his back,
we done filled him
Headshot or a lifelong sentence,
what you need for them
to label you a real one
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