Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bounty Hunters, artist - YSN Flow. Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Song language: English
Bounty Hunters |
| JD on the track |
| Iceberg want a bag, bitch |
| Put a bag on top his head, we get him gone, my brothers bounty hunters |
| You ain’t no real shooter, you take drugs and then you down to murder |
| 12 been tryna build a case, that trap relocate, now the county jumpin' |
| We can’t take the chance, we smash the gas when we hear sirens blurpin' |
| What’s real or fake, man, they don’t know the difference, tell 'em hold a minute |
| Jumped in that water with piranhas, man, I really own the fishes |
| I had to go and cop a coupe 'cause I been gettin' so much chicken |
| I swear that money don’t mean shit, there’s more to life, my bros can get it |
| Feel like the first to touch a million, them niggas said it wasn’t possible |
| See, God done put me through some obstacles, I still ain’t got through those |
| Pineapple, I’m smoking on tropical, I love it when I’m this high |
| I told you I was shinin', ho, don’t ask me why my wrist bright |
| Dirty money match that double cup, I mix Sprite |
| Bad and bougie, need my bitch right |
| Amazing brain, I guess my bitch bright |
| You can try to change the world, they still gonna bring up all the dirt you did |
| Either way, I still be rich either off rap or all the work I did |
| This shit is earned, you gotta work for this |
| Put a bag on top his head, we get him gone, my brothers bounty hunters |
| You ain’t no real shooter, you take drugs and then you down to murder |
| 12 been tryna build a case, that trap relocate, now the county jumpin' |
| We can’t take the chance, we smash the gas when we hear sirens blurpin' |
| What’s real or fake, man, they don’t know the difference, tell 'em hold a minute |
| Jumped in that water with piranhas, man, I really own the fishes |
| I had to go and cop a coupe 'cause I been gettin' so much chicken |
| I swear that money don’t mean shit, there’s more to life, my bros can get it |
| My life ain’t no facade, bitch, I’ve been livin' what you dream |
| My shoes is shinin', these VV diamonds, bitch, it’s blinding, can’t see what’s |
| behind me |
| Lately shit been foreign, all these clothes, bitches, and fast cars |
| Stars up in the ceiling, pour a four, I’m 'bout to blast off |
| The Wraith look like a spaceship so I had to take the tag off |
| I looked into my future and seen greatness, took the mask off |
| I started selling bag to hit the stu' and I got gas off |
| And now my engine roarin', sitting comfy in a Trackhawk |
| Put a bag on top his head, we get him gone, my brothers bounty hunters |
| You ain’t no real shooter, you take drugs and then you down to murder |
| 12 been tryna build a case, that trap relocate, now the county jumpin' |
| We can’t take the chance, we smash the gas when we hear sirens blurpin' |
| What’s real or fake, man, they don’t know the difference, tell 'em hold a minute |
| Jumped in that water with piranhas, man, I really own the fishes |
| I had to go and cop a coupe 'cause I been gettin' so much chicken |
| I swear that money don’t mean shit, there’s more to life, my bros can get it |