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Gustavo Gatsby - Car Bomb (feat. ODDWATERS & KamaKeezy) Lyrics



Gustavo Gatsby - Car Bomb (feat. ODDWATERS & KamaKeezy) Lyrics
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There is a storm coming
Lawless
Like nothing you have ever seen
And not a one of you is prepared for it
It's some real big dawg shit happening right now, you know.
Eleven season bitch
Baby, I come through stuntin' on these bitches
Cool like, Smuv like, ooh get wit' it
True Line, True Line, got me fitted
Ooh, I, ooh, I knew I shitted
I am awake
Rizzin' (risen) 'em up anytime of the day
I be Dracula with heaux
Grand Master with the flows
I'm fly in the sky
I ride till I die
You take some of mine
This eye for an eye
Say bye to your life
Your soul is on ice
It's the end of the night
It end with a knife
I'm back on my business
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back on my business
And since I left I had to add to the shit list
I've been grindin', I just added a kickflip
I made a guess that I was born to be a misfit
And y'all think that I won't tear it up in this bitch
It's been f*ck the world, I know she got big lips
Aye somebody make a run into the QuickTrip
I'm about to switch this
I'm back for the title, shit, I will battle with Michael
Reanimate his soul and show him I'm the God from the Bible
Whoa, these rappers singin' like American Idol
I like that white girl, but I smoke on that tribal
It's been f*ck these hoes, I know how to recycle
Sorry I'm late, but they wait on arrival
I kill them, there's no need to check on the vitals
I know I'm the best, so the rest in denial
Yeah, Ayy
I wonder what this niggas think the f*ck gon' happen now?
This shit over with nigga
I told you don't make me come back
I think I'ma drop down like a meteorite again
And help lil bruh f*ck up your life again
To where you never pick up a mic again
Why would a survivor decide to stand by
Until that Mike Myers sit up and pick up the knife again?
It's time for your shine to end
'Cause I'm bring the darkness times ten
I really don't have to change from base form
You niggas ain't on my motherf*ckin' level
To see me, you gon' need GOD and the motherf*ckin' devil on the same song
F*ck it, flame on
Burn this motherf*cker until every damn thing gone
Turn this motherf*cker into rubble, bones, and ashes
Show your ass you got the motherf*ckin' game wrong
Niggas know I'ma murder anything I put my name on
Speakin' of my name holmes
Y'all gon' put some respect on that motherf*cker today holmes
I'ma get to catchin' niggas lackin' in they lane wrong
I'ma get to smackin' niggas, snatchin' niggas chains holmes
It's like one of those moments in the movies
Where you find yourself cornered between three motherf*ckers tryin' to kill you
Ain't shit you can really do but die
LAWLESS
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There is a storm coming
Lawless
Like nothing you have ever seen
And not a one of you is prepared for it
It's some real big dawg shit happening right now, you know.
Eleven season bitch
Baby, I come through stuntin' on these bitches
Cool like, Smuv like, ooh get wit' it
True Line, True Line, got me fitted
Ooh, I, ooh, I knew I shitted
I am awake
Rizzin' (risen) 'em up anytime of the day
I be Dracula with heaux
Grand Master with the flows
I'm fly in the sky
I ride till I die
You take some of mine
This eye for an eye
Say bye to your life
Your soul is on ice
It's the end of the night
It end with a knife
I'm back on my business
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back on my business
And since I left I had to add to the shit list
I've been grindin', I just added a kickflip
I made a guess that I was born to be a misfit
And y'all think that I won't tear it up in this bitch
It's been f*ck the world, I know she got big lips
Aye somebody make a run into the QuickTrip
I'm about to switch this
I'm back for the title, shit, I will battle with Michael
Reanimate his soul and show him I'm the God from the Bible
Whoa, these rappers singin' like American Idol
I like that white girl, but I smoke on that tribal
It's been f*ck these hoes, I know how to recycle
Sorry I'm late, but they wait on arrival
I kill them, there's no need to check on the vitals
I know I'm the best, so the rest in denial
Yeah, Ayy
I wonder what this niggas think the f*ck gon' happen now?
This shit over with nigga
I told you don't make me come back
I think I'ma drop down like a meteorite again
And help lil bruh f*ck up your life again
To where you never pick up a mic again
Why would a survivor decide to stand by
Until that Mike Myers sit up and pick up the knife again?
It's time for your shine to end
'Cause I'm bring the darkness times ten
I really don't have to change from base form
You niggas ain't on my motherf*ckin' level
To see me, you gon' need GOD and the motherf*ckin' devil on the same song
F*ck it, flame on
Burn this motherf*cker until every damn thing gone
Turn this motherf*cker into rubble, bones, and ashes
Show your ass you got the motherf*ckin' game wrong
Niggas know I'ma murder anything I put my name on
Speakin' of my name holmes
Y'all gon' put some respect on that motherf*cker today holmes
I'ma get to catchin' niggas lackin' in they lane wrong
I'ma get to smackin' niggas, snatchin' niggas chains holmes
It's like one of those moments in the movies
Where you find yourself cornered between three motherf*ckers tryin' to kill you
Ain't shit you can really do but die
LAWLESS
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