Rambo Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Kyyngg shit, ho, Kyyngg shit, nigga
What the f*ck's brackin'? Ya heard me?
Praise We, ho, ya dig?
Renzy, what the f*ck it do, nigga?

[Hook]
Bitch, I feel like Rambo, my niggas, they'll go there
You know we point them heaters at your nose, blood
Uh oh, ain't no motherf*cking ho, yeah
Cash flow, we get the racks, them bitches gon' come
Say you with it, bitch, get with it
I aim this glizzy at yo' fitted
All of these lil bitches paying attention
We running up racks every second and minute

[Verse 1]
I'm racing 'Raris and 'Raris
With bad bitches in this bitch, looking like Cardi
All of my lil niggas, they is retarded
You pull up, we pulling up with Glocks and forties
Thirty gon' pop him, f*cking right, we offed him
Dump him in the slum, we had to get lost him
All of my lil niggas living life awesome
We turned into bosses, lil bitch, get up off us
Just made a couple racks in the party
Me and all my brothers, we the army
I swear these f*ck niggas, they don't want it
Please, blood, come and show me my opponent
[?] and repeat it
I'm a lil freaky nigga, I eat it
Nigga tripping, I'ma motherf*cking eat him
Thirty popping like a [?] and delete him
We some motherf*cking creatures
In love with murder, no, you ain't gotta believe it
I'm f*cking out of here
We shining bright like this the altar, f*ck your chandelier
You would think I know magic the way he disappeared

[Hook]
Bitch, I feel like Rambo, my niggas, they'll go there You know we point them heaters at your nose, blood
Uh oh, ain't no motherf*cking ho, yeah
Cash flow, we get the racks, them bitches gon' come
Say you with it, bitch, get with it
I aim this glizzy at yo' fitted
All of these lil bitches paying attention
We running up racks every second and minute

[Verse 2]
I smoke his p*ssy ass like a pack
I run up all the racks and give it back
You p*ssy lil niggas straight on your period
'Cause when we catch a blood, watch how we gon' film it
Call my brother just to get you out of here
Creep through them woods just like a f*cking deer
These niggas envious, but I don't give a f*ck
Come dissing on the gang, your life is out of luck
Can't be serious, you gotta be kidding me, blood
All these lil niggas be talking that bullshit
But they don't want nothing with us
I'ma pull up with a pump, I'ma pull up with the MAC
Shoot that lil bitch in the head, shot his girlfriend in the back
Since she wan' ride with that nigga
I'ma leave that lil bitch wet
Bitch, she love to gang bang, we so insane
Like the good fella, wet 'em, no umbrella
I feel like a f*cking devil, I'm made out of metal
You can't hurt the Kyyngg, these niggas don't bother me
I'ma end up dumping the acid
f*ck that lil bitch, gave her back quick
They say what they gon' do, but no, ain't shit happen
My best friend has his MAC-10, pulling up, we leave it tragic

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