Pressa - Attachments lyrics

I couldn't believe it Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back Soon as I ice out my wrist she got attached On C.O.D she see this glizzy got attachments For all these b*tch ass ni**as that try circle back Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram Say free my ni**as, swing his knife all in the can You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead Boy play with me, we got Glocks and BMD's And there's a difference from a robber and a thief Taliban ain't do no drugs but when he kill sh*t he get geeked I knew that ni**a was dead when he popped up on my feed My opps they crippin' but lately they had to bleed See, uh, that Glock right on my lap not under the seat Free my ni**a he a nightmare he a dream Hit the floor, pray for my ni**as for the mail they won't receive They got my ni**a behind the wall And Crodie kill so much sh*t that he had to find the Lord And murda, murda, murda We broke more sh*t than the law Lil' b*tch I hit that beat and watch that sh*t just like a pause On lil' bro, put them youngins in the car and tell them go Wrap the plug if we can't get to him to wrap his lil' bro From the 6ix, but I got 36 all in the brick My OG he so goofy he ain't know that I was hit I couldn't believe it Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back Soon as I ice out my wrist she got attached On C.O.D she sees this glizzy got attachments For all these b*tch ass ni**as that try circle back Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram Say free my ni**as, swing his knife all in the can You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead Yeah, let's go Yeah fu*k the fate Me and my ni**as are great We gon get this cake Don't give a fu*k what they say Pop bottles like b*tch we made it All it took was a little bit of patience I'm different, your b*tch is basic Still can't believe that I made it Gotta watch who around me (around me) And fu*k whoever thought of me (looked down on me) My Grandma gone, but I know she proud of me (I know she proud of me) And I promise ain't no stopping me, yeah Let's go fu*k boys they make me sick Gucci gone match this fit Everyday b*tch we lit Gon get it how you live Watch us all get rich Make these haters sick They won't believe it I couldn't believe it Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back Soon as I ice out my wrist she got attached On C.O.D she see this glizzy got attachments For all these b*tch ass ni**as that try circle back Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram Say free my ni**as, swing his knife all in the can You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead Writer(s): Quinton Gardner, Taliban Glizzy AZLyrics P Pressa Lyrics You May Also Like NAV - "Freshman List" I was made for this sh*t, rookie of the year I wouldn't show up for the freshman list Your swag expired, you ain't fresh like this sh*t on all my haters, I'ma make them pissed I was made for this sh*t... Baka Not Nice - "Live Up To My Name" J–j–j–just in my zone, I close my figures up All your hoes chose me, ni**a, calm down Louis pouch across my body, this is not for fashion This is not a playground – ain't no fist fight, b*tch, I'm bl... Yung Tory - "Dojo" Yeah, I might be with a Coco Yeah, yeah, yeah She fu*king with Tory, she fu*king with Tory, yeah She say she fu*king with Tory, yeah I'm with a white b*tch, feel like Ice-T Yeah, I might be with a Co... JoEazy, Acerrr & Lil Berete - "Boomarang" Metro, ni**a, I'm boomin' Catch me in the foreign, countin' paper and we zoomin' Nah, we ain't hoopin' but my ni**as get to shootin' Every time I take a loss, my glizzy made music Summer time, drop t... Burna Bandz - "BeastMode" They say this young ni**a stuntin' like Steve O Shoutout the plug came up on a kilo Rolled the dice played the game like cee-lo And he ain't never look up to no hero Came up and he started from zero S...