Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spooky , by - Saigon. Song from the album 777: The Resurrection, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.08.2020
Record label: Point Blank Media Group
Song language: English
Spooky |
| Everybody show money |
| 'Til you see 'em in the whip |
| Everybody looking gangsta |
| 'Til you see 'em in the street |
| Broke, still buying jewelery |
| Lil' mama buying Gucci |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Everybody got straps |
| Everybody move packs |
| Everybody gettin' money |
| Everybody got stacks |
| Not a foreign, that’s a hooptie |
| Not your life, that’s a movie |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Told them people you move pies |
| You ain’t tell 'em they was apple |
| Told them niggas you was in the field |
| You ain’t told 'em you played tackle (Defensive tackle?) |
| Told them hoes you was God body |
| You ain’t told them you ate scrabble |
| How you the one to be acting tough when the whole world know that they clapped |
| you? |
| Nigga, all I do is stay factual |
| Like Ashanti’s titties stay natural |
| My baby mamas can’t bitch too much |
| 'Cause the sex we had was straight casual |
| All these rappers gang bangin' |
| 'Til one of these niggas' brain hangin' |
| What the fuck did you think came with gang bangin'? |
| Shorty had niggas who wanna bone her |
| 'Til they found out she had Corona |
| Used to get all these likes, my niggas wanna pipe |
| Now don’t nobody want her |
| Nigga, my life is a sit-com |
| 'Til my dick was touching your chick' lip-balm |
| I run the street with Streetrunner |
| He gave me this, this was his own |
| Everybody show money |
| 'Til you see 'em in the whip |
| Everybody looking gangsta |
| 'Til you see 'em in the street |
| Broke, still buying jewelery |
| Lil' mama buying Gucci |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Everybody got straps |
| Everybody move packs |
| Everybody gettin' money |
| Everybody got stacks |
| Not a foreign, that’s a hooptie |
| Not your life, that’s a movie |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Y’all was bragging and popping molly |
| I was bragging I prolly popped somebody |
| When I say I was popping wheelies, they wasn’t Kawasaki |
| Went from eating yakisoba to riding Maserati |
| A dollar couldn’t control me, no Holy God Almighty |
| You told niggas you was from the ville, you ain’t tell niggas what you want |
| You still be jacking that 69 nigga, he don’t care that he’s a snitch, son |
| You hit the man on Instagram, send direct message to him, son |
| 'Cause you don’t feel sorry for the whole Trey Way he left them done |
| Then rapper niggas turn gangsta |
| Then gangsta niggas start rappin' |
| Then every time them worlds collide |
| We left with the bullshit that happens |
| That loc' Pop Smoke was crippin' |
| That neighborhood nit was crippin' |
| Somebody say it’s coincidence and I tell that nigga he trippin' |
| Everybody show money |
| 'Til you see 'em in the whip |
| Everybody looking gangsta |
| 'Til you see 'em in the street |
| Broke, still buying jewelery |
| Lil' mama buying Gucci |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Everybody got straps |
| Everybody move packs |
| Everybody gettin' money |
| Everybody got stacks |
| Not a foreign, that’s a hooptie |
| Not your life, that’s a movie |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Rap game getting spooky |
| Yeah you know what’s spooky, is stand up G’s get in |
| Then they end up losing they lives like Nip' Hussle |
| Rest in peace, Pop Smoke |
| Stand up dudes |
| But them snitch niggas, rackin' up 10 million dollar deals |
| That’s spooky |
| Spooky |