October 19th by Sharc Lyrics
[Intro]
Driver seat, getting some throat
Double park, they down at the store
Foreign shit jogging in Chrome Hearts
I don't think you boys up to par
We don't buy no drinks from the bar
.41, just lick off the arm
Demons on me, drinking the raw
[Verse]
Shooters sit back in the double R, drift in the 'cat
Your baddie is with me, she wearing my chain on her Snap (Uh, uh)
Lil mama mouth probably fire, I nut on her tag (I nut on her tag)
The bitch got bloody shoes, the coupe is matte (Coupe is matte blue, woah)
Grimey rich nigga gon kill you, his gun cost a rack (His gun cost a rack, yeah)
My fan base been growing in England, I'm still in the trap (Growing in England, I'm still in that ho)
Rifle donе bend the lil nigga, just drip it in crack (Cri-nack, cri-nack)
Drop the top, hеad to the back, rest in peace Stack
Mami wrist, a brick of yay, light skin look like Ella Mae
She do Chanel everyday, glocky spitting, ricochet
Nothing but a pinky ring, 50 racks [?] skin
I paint your baby mother chin, then threw her in the rubbish bin (Err)
This snow bunny say, "It's gigantic!"
She cannot manage (What?)
TMZ catch me in action, look at the rackies (I'm still very active)
Play with the gang, and we putting the glizz' on your granny (Play with the gang, and we putting the glizz' on your granny)
I'm rapping, but I'm still a gangsta, I'm tryna balance (Uh)
[?]
We drop the F&N down in Miami (What?)
Cartier wrist, I'm fancy, give her a tour in the back of the Banshee
All of my niggas is family (All of my niggas is family)
(14, lets go)
[Outro]
Driver seat, getting some throat
Double park, they down at the store
Foreign shit jogging in Chrome Hearts
I don't think you boys up to par
We don't buy no drinks from the bar
.41, just lick off the arm
Demons on me, drinking the raw
Driver seat, getting some throat
Double park, they down at the store
Foreign shit jogging in Chrome Hearts
I don't think you boys up to par
We don't buy no drinks from the bar
.41, just lick off the arm
Demons on me, drinking the raw
[Verse]
Shooters sit back in the double R, drift in the 'cat
Your baddie is with me, she wearing my chain on her Snap (Uh, uh)
Lil mama mouth probably fire, I nut on her tag (I nut on her tag)
The bitch got bloody shoes, the coupe is matte (Coupe is matte blue, woah)
Grimey rich nigga gon kill you, his gun cost a rack (His gun cost a rack, yeah)
My fan base been growing in England, I'm still in the trap (Growing in England, I'm still in that ho)
Rifle donе bend the lil nigga, just drip it in crack (Cri-nack, cri-nack)
Drop the top, hеad to the back, rest in peace Stack
Mami wrist, a brick of yay, light skin look like Ella Mae
She do Chanel everyday, glocky spitting, ricochet
Nothing but a pinky ring, 50 racks [?] skin
I paint your baby mother chin, then threw her in the rubbish bin (Err)
This snow bunny say, "It's gigantic!"
She cannot manage (What?)
TMZ catch me in action, look at the rackies (I'm still very active)
Play with the gang, and we putting the glizz' on your granny (Play with the gang, and we putting the glizz' on your granny)
I'm rapping, but I'm still a gangsta, I'm tryna balance (Uh)
[?]
We drop the F&N down in Miami (What?)
Cartier wrist, I'm fancy, give her a tour in the back of the Banshee
All of my niggas is family (All of my niggas is family)
(14, lets go)
[Outro]
Driver seat, getting some throat
Double park, they down at the store
Foreign shit jogging in Chrome Hearts
I don't think you boys up to par
We don't buy no drinks from the bar
.41, just lick off the arm
Demons on me, drinking the raw