DAMN King Snyper - prolly Richard Mille Lyrics

Ey ey ey ey
Snyper where the beat at
Couldn't miss that train
Kept my eyes on that prize
Fully integrated with the drip I cannot lie
Never been no pussy boy
No sissy boy nah
Fuck the cloutie but for these streams I gotta try
Made this shit sound easy
It ain't easy
You gonn prolly have to move a mountain
Just to heal me
I'm somewhere in the clouds
Can you hear me
Can you see me
Prolly lose an arm
Fuckin around tryna feel me
Stroke her from her titty
To her clitty
My sweet tooth
Got me candy shoppin like I'm 50
Hang with the ones that move that rock
And that Whitney
Married to the mic till I'm 40
Prolly 50
I can't lie I been a mess
Thought it be different since the day I left the cigarette
Counting my blessing on my last buck
Tryna flex
Counting my wishes like
Oh Ginny please make sure I'm next
I been M.I.A. on text
So she wasn't reachin me
And I wasn't reachin her
She say she like my simile's
Ain't no nigger similar
Told her come and chill
Ain't no need to put a pill in her
Took her back to Neptune I know she from the city
I'm plottin on a millie
Nothin silly
Don't know if you feel me
Prolly Richard Mille
We was outside with that doudie
Tryna flip
Tryna duck the opps and we been duckin ever since
Made this shit sound easy
It aint easy
I gotta keep it litty
For that 031 my city
Nothin been the same since big brodie got a stick
G gonn have yo ass down
Before you hit a lick
I'm plottin on a millie
Nothin silly
Don't know if you feel me
Prolly Richard Mille
We was outside with that doudie
Tryna flip
Tryna duck the opps and we been duckin ever since
Made this shit sound easy
It aint easy
I gotta keep it litty
For that 031 my city
Nothin been the same since big brodie got a stick
G gonn have yo ass down
Before you hit a lick

Ey ey ey ey
Snyper where the beat at
Couldn't miss that train
Kept my eyes on that prize
Fully integrated with the drip I cannot lie
Never been no pussy boy
No sissy boy nah
Fuck the cloutie but for these streams I gotta try
Made this shit sound easy
It ain't easy
You gonn prolly have to move a mountain
Just to heal me
I'm somewhere in the clouds
Can you hear me
Can you see me
Prolly lose an arm
Fuckin around tryna feel me
Stroke her from her titty
To her clitty
My sweet tooth
Got me candy shoppin like I'm 50
Hang with the ones that move that rock
And that Whitney
Married to the mic till I'm 40
Prolly 50
I can't lie I been a mess
Thought it be different since the day I left the cigarette
Counting my blessing on my last buck
Tryna flex
Counting my wishes like
Oh Ginny please make sure I'm next
I been M.I.A. on text
So she wasn't reachin me
And I wasn't reachin her
She say she like my simile's
Ain't no nigger similar
Told her come and chill
Ain't no need to put a pill in her
Took her back to Neptune I know she from the city
I'm plottin on a millie
Nothin silly
Don't know if you feel me
Prolly Richard Mille
We was outside with that doudie
Tryna flip
Tryna duck the opps and we been duckin ever since
Made this shit sound easy
It aint easy
I gotta keep it litty
For that 031 my city
Nothin been the same since big brodie got a stick
G gonn have yo ass down
Before you hit a lick
I'm plottin on a millie
Nothin silly
Don't know if you feel me
Prolly Richard Mille
We was outside with that doudie
Tryna flip
Tryna duck the opps and we been duckin ever since
Made this shit sound easy
It aint easy
I gotta keep it litty
For that 031 my city
Nothin been the same since big brodie got a stick
G gonn have yo ass down
Before you hit a lick