Lyrics Debo - Rah Swish

Debo

Niggas know how the fuck I play man
Nine shots in the ruger, I step on court they like watch the shooter
Oh yea the gang in here too
This shit ain’t a joke we really keep posted clips that hold 30
Why they talk like they tough or they fronting for bitches my nigga cause we
know
I will pull on ya block and take all ya shit they call me debo
If I give em a call then they shooting on sight everything is a go
Fuck all these niggas I swear that they pussy they ain’t making noise
I won’t take a L if I keep 49s but I am no Floyd
They say they get money I know that they lying got me like oh boy
Baby girl what you doing you wasting ya time he is a broke boy
Girl what you doing you wasting ya time he is a broke boy
Fuck all my opps they ain’t on shit they ain’t making
No noise
If he run up, that’ll be dumb I keep a pole boy
Got em like oh boy, oh boy
My niggas official and I’m a go getter I hang with the killers
I’m from the east and I’m still in the streets its the home of the hittas
She let me fuck everyday and you eat it like something for dinner
I’m screaming free Rex hit the opps on a check and I know you remember
Been chill for a while but I’m bout to go dumb at the end of the summer
She got a man and he be on the works but that nigga a runner
Might call when I’m bored might text when I’m drunk but I swear I don’t want her
Want war tell em run up
Been chill for a while but I’m bout to go dumb at the end of the summer
She got a man and he be on the works but that nigga a runner
Might call when I’m bored might text when I’m drunk but I swear I don’t want
her (don't want that bitch)
Want war tell em run up
Bitch I keep stick like a plummer
And on my glizzy got kick like a punter
Young boys in the field and I move back to coach
I’m keeping heat when this shit getting cold
I fuck around and shoot right through the coat
When I hop out the van, I’m tryna put shit on a shirt
Plus I got aim I don’t need to be close
You won’t hit the head better aim for the throat
Never had shit now I’m who they look up to
When it’s a sitchy (situation) I’m who niggas come to
Talking bout bands and I stay with a couple
My word mean a lot like a I’m never changing, it’s in my blood bitch
I only was focused so why you complaining, what you thought this was bitch
You must be foolish I was never cuffing lil bitch better act like she fucking
know me
If I leave the game then I’m dropping 60 and I’m going out like another Kobe
Got a lil thotty from the other side, she’ll run her mouth and got the best
brain
Glock 17 or a 4fif cause a 22 never catch stains
This shit ain’t a joke we really keep posted clips that hold 30
Why they talk like they tough or they fronting for bitches my nigga cause we
know
I will pull on ya block and take all ya shit they call me debo
If I give em a call then they shooting on sight everything is a go
Fuck all these niggas I swear that they pussy they ain’t making no noise
I won’t take a L if I keep 49s but I am no Floyd
They say they get money I know that they lying got me like oh boy
Baby girl what you doing you wasting ya time he is a broke boy