Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Snakey , by - Izzie Gibbs. Release date: 02.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Snakey |
| Look at what I’ve become |
| Look what you made me |
| Gotta stay up 'cause we going, crazy |
| She give me face, she’s facety |
| Saviour, product of slavery |
| Prayed up, protect my safety |
| Can’t throw no shade or shade me |
| Why are you so snakey? |
| Look at what I’ve become |
| Look what you made me |
| Gotta stay up 'cause we going, crazy |
| She give me face, she’s facety |
| Saviour, product of slavery |
| Prayed up, protect my safety |
| Can’t throw no shade or shade me |
| Why are you so snakey? |
| Ugly but I’m not Hus |
| I’m fuckery, I’m nuts |
| Say they love me, that’s lies |
| I won’t see them after they’re up |
| The pressure took me by surprise |
| Tell me, did you care once? |
| Every time I want answers, they pass the buck |
| It’s peak when I start to cuss |
| Fuck these rappers and their fake wars |
| I’ve got family members going straight corpse |
| When you give, people take more |
| Get to action 'cause I hate talk |
| Said they’re on me, they ain’t sure |
| Tryna get it for a great cause |
| Pave ways and I break doors |
| Escape Jakes and we break laws |
| Back on a flex |
| They thought I fell off and thought I was upset |
| Bro you want a bet? |
| I’m still with the set |
| I chill in the trench |
| Sipping this Henny 'cause all of these memories |
| They’re hurting my head |
| I can’t lie, shit’s getting me vexed |
| Gotta pay bands for the style and flex |
| Got a bad one and she like the sex |
| True say man’s crud from young, been a threat |
| Six foot three, how could I not take your girl? |
| But I’ve got one, I don’t rate your girl |
| It’s Gucci for her if it ain’t Chanel |
| And she don’t want this D if it ain’t Israel’s |
| She’s gotta hold this tail |
| Godly flow, I drank from the holy grail |
| They tried to send shots but they slowly failed |
| Look at what I’ve become |
| Look what you made me |
| Gotta stay up 'cause we going, crazy |
| She give me face, she’s facety |
| Saviour, product of slavery |
| Prayed up, protect my safety |
| Can’t throw no shade or shade me |
| Why are you so snakey? |
| Look at what I’ve become |
| Look what you made me |
| Gotta stay up 'cause we going, crazy |
| She give me face, she’s facety |
| Saviour, product of slavery |
| Prayed up, protect my safety |
| Can’t throw no shade or shade me |
| Why are you so snakey? |
| Look at what I’ve become |
| Look what you made me |
| We’ve got packs like the eighties |
| I pray we get home safely |
| Smoke trees, I feel lazy |
| Niggas hate way too much lately |
| When you see Mase |
| Then you see a Mercedes |
| Or maybe a slider |
| It’s the fact that I’m fire |
| Bros in the back with a bag |
| It’s a wap not a lighter |
| When you arch like that I swear it gets tighter |
| Her arse fat and I love vagina, I dive inside her |
| I bust a nut and now I feel lighter |
| And I’m still in the hood |
| But every ting’s good |
| Cah I’m a survivor |
| Bully the ting |
| I’m going in |
| I’m with the mob |
| When I’m stepping right in |
| I know she like it and I’m on my ting |
| One night with it, that’s hella piping |
| Look at what I’ve become |
| Look what you made me |
| Gotta stay up 'cause we going, crazy |
| She give me face, she’s facety |
| Saviour, product of slavery |
| Prayed up, protect my safety |
| Can’t throw no shade or shade me |
| Why are you so snakey? |
| Look at what I’ve become |
| Look what you made me |
| Gotta stay up 'cause we going, crazy |
| She give me face, she’s facety |
| Saviour, product of slavery |
| Prayed up, protect my safety |
| Can’t throw no shade or shade me |
| Why are you so snakey? |