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Lyrify.me

Computers by Tay Capone Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2015

[Verse 1]
All these social networks, and these Twitters
Got these nigga's walking around like they some killers
See M.O.B I make one phone call Lil Dee go and get them
And on that tech it got a scope so now you know it hit em
And yeah's there's hollows in them mops so it's gon' fucking split him
And we got 50 round clip in a Glock pistol thats for whoever with them
And I don't need nobody cause I'm savage
He talking shit I go and catch his ass in traffic
I come up breaking backs no we ain't average
These niggas mad cause we be balling like the mavericks
Just dont approach me or we shooting like a basket
And now he gone and got no face like closed casket
These niggas think shit sweet but I ain't laughing
And yeah them shells that knock down bricks bitch that's the FN
Boy I still keep that Ruger close bitch that's my best friend
And on my block we got big guns like some off Tekken
Bet how we finish with that boy he'll need a reverend
That 40 Smith & Wesson that's that lethal weapon
He said he caught me loafing he ain't shoot
I told that boy you a fool
You should have stuck to the rules
Cause if I see you boom on the news
Catch one body in the morning 2 by noon
It's another man down coming soon
Bitch I'm D'thang with that tool
Hit him by surprise he had no clue
I blow them racks and get it back that's for my jewels
Bitch I'm EBK like Juvie Ju
You should have never wifed that bitch cause she gon' chew
I'm doing so much winning I can't lose
And on my block we really fucking banging nigga
So you better watch what you fucking claiming nigga

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[Verse 2]
Smoking King Drive loudpack that's fucking Tooka
Don't run up like you know me or meet my fucking ruger
I'm with my troopers shoot like hoopers or get smoked like hooka
Yo boy a loser have my shooters leave him wet like scuba
Cashout on True getting top by 2 sluts thats why im off a school bus
Life took like Repo give me deepthroat while im off this Zeko
No I won't save her i'm no hero ice on like sub zero
She gave me so much fucking brain that I know what she know
And all my nigga's we some bosses all you niggas freelo
Squeeze on them triggas till it gone then we go back and reload
All my clips hold 33 nigga fuck a 3 o
They whacked lil Jojo off his bike and took his shit like Deebo
Fucking bitches getting money that's my fucking steelo
Catch lil force in the cut with eagles nigga call them Cleo
Don't think I'm lacking got the mac it's tucked off in the peacoat
I have my killers come and searching for you finding Nemo
Free my big homies thats Vlata they hit him with the Rico
Ain't trying to fuck then you can step and I ain't talking chemo
His body burning up from the shells, then that shit hot just like hell
And when I slide better bail, unless you wanna meet lil marc or shondale
Free my niggas that is locked behind them cells
If you ain't talking money then don't call my cell
I'm at the top I cannot fail, she said she ain't a thot I couldn't tell
I'm off this drink im moving slow just like a snail
My cologne that be that loud that's what you smell
Boy don't get wet up like a whale
We shooting hammers don't get nailed
And we be capping on the 6 nigga
We catch him lacking we gon' whack him with his bitch, nigga