Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Figi Shots , by - rowdy rebel. Release date: 23.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Figi Shots |
| For Kokane, we still get trippy |
| Cause for Kokane, we still get busy |
| But RIP my lil bro Speedy |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Cause for Kokane, we still get trippy |
| And for Kokane, we still get busy |
| But RIP my lil bro Speedy |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| On your your block with a semi |
| Cueno, give that boy a figi |
| Jordan, give that boy a figi |
| RIP my lil bro Speedy |
| Give us the shmoney, boy we greedy |
| Or we gon' keep killing for Speedy |
| Cause we kill for the squad if it’s necessary |
| So this lil boy gon' get his figi shot |
| Now start hangin' in a cemetery |
| I post up with the squad on the fifty Glock |
| For Kokane, we still get trippy |
| Cause for Kokane, we still get busy |
| But RIP my lil bro Speedy |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Cause for Kokane, we still get trippy |
| And for Kokane, we still get busy |
| But RIP my lil bro Speedy |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| These bitches shut up |
| Bank bank crazy, get them wad up |
| Tell a nigga catch up, no let up on his ass with riders |
| Choppers and MACs with lasers |
| RIP Nuskey, free Nine, and bitch I pull a caper |
| Finger fuck the nina, I rape her |
| Smoke opps out a swisher sweet |
| Headshot if you think I’m sweet |
| 10K, you dead in a week |
| Put one in your head, you sleep-in' |
| And bitch I feel like cops and robbers |
| You try one of my niggas and get caught like lobsters |
| I just spent a band on Robins |
| All black like Batman but ain’t no Robin |
| For Kokane, we still get trippy |
| Cause for Kokane, we still get busy |
| But RIP my lil bro Speedy |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Cause for Kokane, we still get trippy |
| And for Kokane, we still get busy |
| But RIP my lil bro Speedy |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| Tomorrow night we giving figis |
| I done lost too many guys, I lost plenty |
| Get some Henny, load them things |
| Tell 'em that you’re busy, now your boys gon' run 'em down |
| From a youngin we tote Glizzys |
| We them boys out in our city |
| Shooting Glocks 'til it’s empty so don’t even fuck around |
| Tell the pussy if he tempt me |
| I design 'em like a Fendi |
| Slide up on him real gently |
| Figi shot, I spin around |
| Cause it’s G.U.N. |
| 'til the end nigga |
| So tell a friend, tell a friend nigga |