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Hail Mary ft. Babythreat Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
High as fuck off N-A-Z, I shoot the N's yea that's for him
Riding fast, we in a striker, catch a opp, I'm blitzin' him
Tryna make these niggas run, bitch, on the chase, I might get slim
Bad lil bitch, she Japanese, she on my dick because I'm him
They on this block, they tryna spin, make it flip, knock off the rim
Give no fuck if that boy kin, bitch, I'm slimy, takin' him
Catch a opp, try and get it in, I see that face shoot off the rim
I don't know if I won't FN because that Glizzy lookin' trim
I stuff 5Gs in my wood cause I smoke Lil' Purk to the face
See how fast I switch my flow, that's how fast I up that Drac
Pushin' fast, we in the high speed, pray to God I don't crash the Wraith
Runnin' fast, bitch, we behind him, on Lil Dame he ain't getting away
We in this Kia, lights real dim, that boy pop out, we take his face
Wish that boy would try to up, I told Lil Chuck, to up and spray
Crackin' Bs, I'm shootin' threes, don't be mad, I'm BadlyK
Bitch, you know I'm 163, you add that K, your bones decay
Niggas cap all in they rap, stop tryna bap, don't be outside
Bitch we was posted in the creek, with like 3 heats just tryna slide
I don't know where he be at, but when I catch him seein' God
I don't know if I want C, or I want 3, just smoke the 5
Drop your lo to this lil' bitch, I swear to God you meet your maker
Lil bro a bitch, not with the shit, lil' Rico cap his ass a faker
I'm so fuckin' high off Chris, sometimes I think I feel his presence
Niggas just now gettin' like this, been this way since adolescence
Diss Lil' Dame think it's cute until we show his ass a lesson
Switch on Glizzy, get to baptizing, gon' give his ass a blessing
My first gun was Smith & Wesson
I know some niggas who ain't like that, down with them just for protection
I'm in love with switches, know them fullys my obsession
Said he gon' kill me, I laugh it off, that shit neglected
Do I want 3 or want the Naz, matter of fact I want the Chris
I got tired of smokin' opps, poured a 4 and inside the Brisk
Bro say he back on they ass, soon as his case get dismissed
Glizzy tappin' niggas head, left his forehead with a kiss
Got that call, did what they did, that shit there had left me pissed
See he droppin' 163, so I catch him and shoot his wrist