Rise Fall by Soulja Trendy Lyrics
Shoot in the air, ain’t warnin’ sign
Bullets fallin’ ain’t rainin’ Season
So don’t pick an umbrella
Cuz’ u gon’ catch holes in ur damn system
See through clips load ‘em up reload da Glock
This ain’t no reggae , this shit some fuckin’ rock
Pull down my pants then I raise da fuckin’ Glock
Write my targets down erase ‘em then i take a chalk
Ain’t got no activist I hit my fuckin’ plug
If skinns said he caught a body no doubt
Sent Teha to hit uhhh but he damn couldn’t
He look familiar come here look me in the eye
You really look familiar u might get poped high
Disrespect the gang we load ‘em clips like we goin’ war
Runnin’ from da opps like Young Thug with the damn plug
Exchange the bandz and the weed call it goods for goods
It’s abou’ time fuck raw we smokin’ backwoods
Nigga lurkin’ on my block like a damn fuckin’ fool
Stab you with a fuckin’ fork eat you like some noodles
Aaron goin’ fuckin’ hard i make sure that he doesn’t slip
57 fuckin gunned, 567 clips
Damn my hoe
Tryna’ catch feelings she might steal your damn soul
She shoot straight like an archer she a damn pro
She does whatever she wants
That’s why I love that hoe
I fell in love x4
Bullets fallin’ ain’t rainin’ Season
So don’t pick an umbrella
Cuz’ u gon’ catch holes in ur damn system
See through clips load ‘em up reload da Glock
This ain’t no reggae , this shit some fuckin’ rock
Pull down my pants then I raise da fuckin’ Glock
Write my targets down erase ‘em then i take a chalk
Ain’t got no activist I hit my fuckin’ plug
If skinns said he caught a body no doubt
Sent Teha to hit uhhh but he damn couldn’t
He look familiar come here look me in the eye
You really look familiar u might get poped high
Disrespect the gang we load ‘em clips like we goin’ war
Runnin’ from da opps like Young Thug with the damn plug
Exchange the bandz and the weed call it goods for goods
It’s abou’ time fuck raw we smokin’ backwoods
Nigga lurkin’ on my block like a damn fuckin’ fool
Stab you with a fuckin’ fork eat you like some noodles
Aaron goin’ fuckin’ hard i make sure that he doesn’t slip
57 fuckin gunned, 567 clips
Damn my hoe
Tryna’ catch feelings she might steal your damn soul
She shoot straight like an archer she a damn pro
She does whatever she wants
That’s why I love that hoe
I fell in love x4