Текст YNW BSlime – Halo
Текст:
Hey, ayy, halo
Huh, huh, don’t sing songs
Don’t gotta sing songs
Yung Shad, you killed this track
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
We gon’ leave your mama sad, we was tryna taste the bag
We gon’ leave your daddy cryin’, yeah, he on the floor dyin’
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
It’s been too long, gotta free Melly and Peso
Do-don’t forget ?
Henry, yeah, he is a OG
We on the block pistol packin’, yeah, you have to know me
Your girlfriend gon’ call me bae
If you dissin’, that’s another case
Do the race like my name Tay-K
Spin your block like I was a Beyblade
Got a knife up straight to your face
This situation can go both ways
It can leave you dead or alive
Choose right, one can leave you fried
With a extra side of fries
Want beef? Pull up, five guys
Oh my God, feel so alive
Snatch his chain, not playin’ nice
Ten shots to his brain after
Let this chopper preach like a pastor
You know I be for the neck
Oh no, oh wait
Yeah, it’s time to go, let’s skate
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
We gon’ leave your mama sad, we was tryna taste the bag
We gon’ leave your daddy cryin’, yeah, he on the floor dyin’
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
They say they gon’ slide (What? Huh?)
Cap (Yeah)
You know BSlime gon’ snap (He gon’ snap), ayy
Run up me, get slapped (You get slapped), ayy
You gon’ do what I say (Say, yeah)
When I pull up, better pray (Pray, yeah)
No Fortnite, but you got played
You lucky if you get grazed
They don’t wanna get spinned on again
MAC-11s, I’ma spin the Benz
Big bro, he done did it again
No Lil Tecca but I did it again
No Lil Tecca but you did it again
Mac-11s, he don’t wanna play no more
I’m in his streets with the melody
They wanna kill me over jealousy
We roll up hot like spaceships
Sungrazer leave you faceless
I’m trippin’ like Uzi
But they mad because they basic (Oh yeah, yeah)
No, I’m not racist (No), get green on a daily basis (Daily)
Spin your block and end your world
Now you is a athiest
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
We gon’ leave your mama sad, we was tryna taste the bag
We gon’ leave your daddy cryin’, yeah, he on the floor dyin’
Chopper with-chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s—
Chop-chopper with a scope on your head, that’s a halo (Boom-boom-boom)
Halo, yeah, my halo
Halo, yeah, my halo
Halo, free Melly, free ?, free Peso
Halo, free Melly, free ?, free Peso, yeah, yeah