Stockholm Syndrome
Stockholm Syndrome

Young Gods New Era, Kurt Lie93, Xa Da God - Stockholm Syndrome Lyrics

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Stockholm Syndrome Music Video

Stockholm Syndrome Lyrics

Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know
When I'm on
You can catch me on the TV
Rockin on all my VVs
From Diamonds on my CDs
The lyrics on the CC
Someone told me you need these
Bihs trynna please me
Saying that they need me so they can
Succeed woh
She put her sauce all over the glizzy
Her pussy bussing on me just like I pulled out the blixky
Tryna get it from me and now they All out to get me
May they never catch the God at god Speed When I'm whipping uh
Now we undefeated that mean I cant Even lose none
When find a beat finna beat it til it Bruise up
Gotta problem do sumn nigga Improve sumn
Told em I'm creature you shoulda Leashed before for the crew come but
Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know
It's a drive-by
Everybody down
I'm just playing now put the fuckin Money in the bag
Don't be a hero and make the Young God mad
I don't wanna have to make nobody Mama sad
Move fast
That barrel make ya life flash
Poverty enough to turn a boy to a Man for Decisions unplanned bad Enough to end up With the pistol in His hand
I'm jst here for the cash
So I ain't fuckin round yall
Blow the crown of ya shoulders if ya Make Another sound dog
So calm down
I don't wanna have to be the one to put you 6 feet in the ground dog
Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know
This just way it go
And we ain't hard to find it's just like There they go
And we ready to bump we just like a Stereo
Aye how I'm in control but they playing me on the radio
Click clack
Head gone was it the shotty or the weed
Now who control if a nigga breathe
Trigger squeeze now you all Witnessing a murder spree
You fucked up stepping to Da god And my nigga Lie93
No use in chatting if you can back it attack it
And if you can mac it then you classic
Know if you fakin' you plastic
When I get mad it get tragic
You disappear call it magic
Drop off the pier in Atlantic and
Drag it down to Atlantis
Like Aquaman
Keep looking for the silver lining
While ya sink to entrapment
Irresponsible assets
Null and voids what the mask is
Done lost ya spot in the masses
Now did ya know ya girl pussy splashes
Spilled the beans where the cash is
Take it all and all you saw is dreads and that The nigga was tall
Proly thought that I ball but only in ya bitch draws
So keep your distance unless you want Forensics picking up your jaw
Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way it go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know

Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know
When I'm on
You can catch me on the TV
Rockin on all my VVs
From Diamonds on my CDs
The lyrics on the CC
Someone told me you need these
Bihs trynna please me
Saying that they need me so they can
Succeed woh
She put her sauce all over the glizzy
Her pussy bussing on me just like I pulled out the blixky
Tryna get it from me and now they All out to get me
May they never catch the God at god Speed When I'm whipping uh
Now we undefeated that mean I cant Even lose none
When find a beat finna beat it til it Bruise up
Gotta problem do sumn nigga Improve sumn
Told em I'm creature you shoulda Leashed before for the crew come but
Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know
It's a drive-by
Everybody down
I'm just playing now put the fuckin Money in the bag
Don't be a hero and make the Young God mad
I don't wanna have to make nobody Mama sad
Move fast
That barrel make ya life flash
Poverty enough to turn a boy to a Man for Decisions unplanned bad Enough to end up With the pistol in His hand
I'm jst here for the cash
So I ain't fuckin round yall
Blow the crown of ya shoulders if ya Make Another sound dog
So calm down
I don't wanna have to be the one to put you 6 feet in the ground dog
Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know
This just way it go
And we ain't hard to find it's just like There they go
And we ready to bump we just like a Stereo
Aye how I'm in control but they playing me on the radio
Click clack
Head gone was it the shotty or the weed
Now who control if a nigga breathe
Trigger squeeze now you all Witnessing a murder spree
You fucked up stepping to Da god And my nigga Lie93
No use in chatting if you can back it attack it
And if you can mac it then you classic
Know if you fakin' you plastic
When I get mad it get tragic
You disappear call it magic
Drop off the pier in Atlantic and
Drag it down to Atlantis
Like Aquaman
Keep looking for the silver lining
While ya sink to entrapment
Irresponsible assets
Null and voids what the mask is
Done lost ya spot in the masses
Now did ya know ya girl pussy splashes
Spilled the beans where the cash is
Take it all and all you saw is dreads and that The nigga was tall
Proly thought that I ball but only in ya bitch draws
So keep your distance unless you want Forensics picking up your jaw
Cock my pistol stop my issue
Fuck that's just the way it go
Load my kush up the swisher
Fire sht is all we blow
Chase that paper all we know
Take some time enjoy the show
We can't never let sht go
Just thought that I should let you know

Writer(s): CeiVaughn Osby, Xarius Henderson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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