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Cartiera - Sly Cooper (feat. Gloccbaby) Lyrics



Cartiera - Sly Cooper (feat. Gloccbaby) Lyrics
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You are not going to survive nigga
Cuz my hittas
Stretch from la to the chi nigga
Who gon rob niggas
Shots sound like 4th of july nigga
Who gon die nigga
We gon pull up to yo spot bust in just like swat nigga
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
We gon f*ck around and slide nigga right to where you stay
Yea we play are part right at your funeral f*ck the wait
And the plug text me phone and the package running late
Text my servants said no tunechi but im sorry 4 the wait
Yea
My shirt say Versace and my bag michael kors
I just bought a brand new jeep I had to chop off the doors
And I finger f*ck that nena have her bussing like a whore
Five shots aint take him down so I had to give him more
And Im hotter than some herpes and im cold as a sore
Trap jumping like some burpees and aint talking sports
My niggas with the beef and turkey and chicken and the pork
My mommas said they tryna hit me so I gotta hurt them more
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
We gon f*ck around and cry nigga
Cry nigga
Put some tear drops by our eye nigga
Eye nigga
Paramedics try revive nigga
But his head missing bitch
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around get popped nigga
Glocc nigga
Got hit em up like pac nigga
Like im blueface imma mop a nigga
These blue tips here gon drop a nigga
See these red beams betta stop my nigga
This Draymond green gon flop a nigga
Knock em out the picture I just cropped a nigga
Call up baby need to bop a nigga
Bop a nigga
I just bopped a nigga
Like a cyst don't make me go pop ya pimple
These bullets hit the ground got a nice lil jingle
Like a milf my bullets really like to mingle
Call me uncle drew cuz I got a nice dribble
Motha f*cka too short got em blowing on the whistle
Got her feeling on my dick cuz she wanna see the missile
Buss her down then I nuked had her feeling on my drizzle
Any any any miny moe
Ill spark a nigga if he wants some smoke
Then tie a rope around that nigga throat
If he holla then shoot em in his dome
Don't talk to bruh heard he federal
Cocked the nine once then let it go
My word bond nigga set in stone
You are not going to survive nigga
Cuz my hittas
Stretch from la to the chi nigga
Who gon rob niggas
Shots sound like 4th of july nigga
Who gon die nigga
We gon pull up to yo spot bust in just like swat nigga
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
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You are not going to survive nigga
Cuz my hittas
Stretch from la to the chi nigga
Who gon rob niggas
Shots sound like 4th of july nigga
Who gon die nigga
We gon pull up to yo spot bust in just like swat nigga
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
We gon f*ck around and slide nigga right to where you stay
Yea we play are part right at your funeral f*ck the wait
And the plug text me phone and the package running late
Text my servants said no tunechi but im sorry 4 the wait
Yea
My shirt say Versace and my bag michael kors
I just bought a brand new jeep I had to chop off the doors
And I finger f*ck that nena have her bussing like a whore
Five shots aint take him down so I had to give him more
And Im hotter than some herpes and im cold as a sore
Trap jumping like some burpees and aint talking sports
My niggas with the beef and turkey and chicken and the pork
My mommas said they tryna hit me so I gotta hurt them more
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
We gon f*ck around and cry nigga
Cry nigga
Put some tear drops by our eye nigga
Eye nigga
Paramedics try revive nigga
But his head missing bitch
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around get popped nigga
Glocc nigga
Got hit em up like pac nigga
Like im blueface imma mop a nigga
These blue tips here gon drop a nigga
See these red beams betta stop my nigga
This Draymond green gon flop a nigga
Knock em out the picture I just cropped a nigga
Call up baby need to bop a nigga
Bop a nigga
I just bopped a nigga
Like a cyst don't make me go pop ya pimple
These bullets hit the ground got a nice lil jingle
Like a milf my bullets really like to mingle
Call me uncle drew cuz I got a nice dribble
Motha f*cka too short got em blowing on the whistle
Got her feeling on my dick cuz she wanna see the missile
Buss her down then I nuked had her feeling on my drizzle
Any any any miny moe
Ill spark a nigga if he wants some smoke
Then tie a rope around that nigga throat
If he holla then shoot em in his dome
Don't talk to bruh heard he federal
Cocked the nine once then let it go
My word bond nigga set in stone
You are not going to survive nigga
Cuz my hittas
Stretch from la to the chi nigga
Who gon rob niggas
Shots sound like 4th of july nigga
Who gon die nigga
We gon pull up to yo spot bust in just like swat nigga
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
Die nigga
In the car its about five nigga they gon ride with me
We gon bust a right and slide nigga
We some sly niggas
F*ck around and put some shots in ya leave them rounds in ya
You gon f*ck around and die nigga
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Writer: Jacques Kessee, Nicholas Landry
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Performed By: Cartiera
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Jacques Kessee, Nicholas Landry

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