Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Nigga saying he got pressure
"Do I know you?" (Nah)
Run up on me wrong, I swear i'm loaded up like Goku
Smoke with me is deadly
Bitch I keep a stick like Roku
Don't mistake me for no hoe
I'll mix a nigga like it's Pro Tools
Hold up
Bitch my gang name is noble (Facts)
Went from Wendy's, now I'm up in Malibu at Nobu's
Racks, I just blow thru
Yo' lil' bitch is old news
F*cked me on the same night
Did I mention I got throat too?
This song is for those who doubted me, I owe you
Now I control all the cash, it's like I got remotes to it
Run up on me, don't do it
Trigger finger so fluent
Rob you strip you out your clothes
They'll think that you a pro nudist
Racks I just blow thru
Yo' lil' bitch is old news
F*cked me on the same night
Did I mention I got throat too?
Run up on me don't do it (Don't)
Trigger finger so fluent
Hit yo' block, we airing that shit out
I'm sparing no human
Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you, make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Neva worried got it on me, bitch you know I'm bout it
Blue bandannas on the clips
Shooters on my f*cking roster
Niggas talking 'bout Fly Jon
I might pull up and pop him
I said f*ck a school and f*ck tuition , I ain't f*ck with college
Dropped out, hopped right in the yo'
Now my f*cking music poppin'
Reach for anything I got, or if you touch my f*cking body
Call the gang and turn you to a pack
It's gon' be a homi
Niggas talking like they f*cking bout it, i'ma catch a body
Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Fly Jon - Steph Curry Lyrics
Fly Jon - Steph Curry Lyrics
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Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Nigga saying he got pressure
"Do I know you?" (Nah)
Run up on me wrong, I swear i'm loaded up like Goku
Smoke with me is deadly
Bitch I keep a stick like Roku
Don't mistake me for no hoe
I'll mix a nigga like it's Pro Tools
Hold up
Bitch my gang name is noble (Facts)
Went from Wendy's, now I'm up in Malibu at Nobu's
Racks, I just blow thru
Yo' lil' bitch is old news
F*cked me on the same night
Did I mention I got throat too?
This song is for those who doubted me, I owe you
Now I control all the cash, it's like I got remotes to it
Run up on me, don't do it
Trigger finger so fluent
Rob you strip you out your clothes
They'll think that you a pro nudist
Racks I just blow thru
Yo' lil' bitch is old news
F*cked me on the same night
Did I mention I got throat too?
Run up on me don't do it (Don't)
Trigger finger so fluent
Hit yo' block, we airing that shit out
I'm sparing no human
Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you, make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Neva worried got it on me, bitch you know I'm bout it
Blue bandannas on the clips
Shooters on my f*cking roster
Niggas talking 'bout Fly Jon
I might pull up and pop him
I said f*ck a school and f*ck tuition , I ain't f*ck with college
Dropped out, hopped right in the yo'
Now my f*cking music poppin'
Reach for anything I got, or if you touch my f*cking body
Call the gang and turn you to a pack
It's gon' be a homi
Niggas talking like they f*cking bout it, i'ma catch a body
Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Nigga saying he got pressure
"Do I know you?" (Nah)
Run up on me wrong, I swear i'm loaded up like Goku
Smoke with me is deadly
Bitch I keep a stick like Roku
Don't mistake me for no hoe
I'll mix a nigga like it's Pro Tools
Hold up
Bitch my gang name is noble (Facts)
Went from Wendy's, now I'm up in Malibu at Nobu's
Racks, I just blow thru
Yo' lil' bitch is old news
F*cked me on the same night
Did I mention I got throat too?
This song is for those who doubted me, I owe you
Now I control all the cash, it's like I got remotes to it
Run up on me, don't do it
Trigger finger so fluent
Rob you strip you out your clothes
They'll think that you a pro nudist
Racks I just blow thru
Yo' lil' bitch is old news
F*cked me on the same night
Did I mention I got throat too?
Run up on me don't do it (Don't)
Trigger finger so fluent
Hit yo' block, we airing that shit out
I'm sparing no human
Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you, make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Neva worried got it on me, bitch you know I'm bout it
Blue bandannas on the clips
Shooters on my f*cking roster
Niggas talking 'bout Fly Jon
I might pull up and pop him
I said f*ck a school and f*ck tuition , I ain't f*ck with college
Dropped out, hopped right in the yo'
Now my f*cking music poppin'
Reach for anything I got, or if you touch my f*cking body
Call the gang and turn you to a pack
It's gon' be a homi
Niggas talking like they f*cking bout it, i'ma catch a body
Chopper aiming at nigga, we gon' do him dirty
Hollows in the hatch, I let it go
Bitch I ain't showing mercy
Tried to run off with my pack, his family left him buried
Nigga think he running up on me, bitch I ain't never worried
My nigga pulled up with the semi, niggas getting nervous
Airing everything, pistol whip you , make ya vision blurry
Twelve pull up on you, you talking
Watch my niggas scurry
Shooting from a distance with the 0.30, feel like Stephen Curry
Writer: Jonathan Oliver
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid