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On Sight Video (MV)




Performed By: itslako
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Chris Weschler




itslako - On Sight Lyrics
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What?
When we see that boy, decapitate him, it's on sight
Drivin' on the interstate, don't give a f*ck bout a light
Searchin' for you, bitch, when I find you, take your life
Take you out with the guys, blunt trauma with a pipe
Thinkin' left, boy, you gotta think right
I'm a scavenger, I just loot up and resupply
I'm prepared to die, cold-blooded in the night
When you look at me, you see nothin' in my eyes
Is this some shit you wanna jeopardize?
Swear to God, only thing I care for is the prize
Enter combat mode, hit a boy with fatality
Never backin' down, I come around, these bitches scared of me
I'm a one-man army
Catch you off guard while it's f*ckin' stormin'
Invade your house like this shit was Poland
Shoot like a soldier, you could call me f*cking Roland
Butterfly blade by my side, never let me down
Brass knuckles to his jaw, if the boy actin' out
Can't close his mouth, now he lookin' like a f*ckin' trout
Lookin' all around, like where are we at now
Butterfly blade by my side, don't let me down
Brass knuckles to his jaw, if the boy actin' out
Can't close his mouth, now he lookin' like a f*ckin' trout
Lookin' all around, like where are we at now?
What?
Like where are we at now?
Like where we at now?
Where we at now?
Lot of people sound the same, they all follow the crowd
Bandwagon boy, lame as f*ck, don't know why you proud
Throwin' dirt up on my name, had to put you in the crowd
Six feet below is where you layin', that's where you be found
Sellin' out the car, I just make six bands off two pounds
When we see that boy, decapitate him, it's on sight
Drivin' on the interstate, don't give a f*ck bout a light
Searchin' for you, bitch, when I find you take your life
Take you out with the guys, blunt trauma with a pipe
Thinkin' left, boy, you gotta think right
I'm a scavenger, I just loot up and supply
I'm prepared to die, cold blooded in the night
When you look at me, you see nothin' in my eyes
What?
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What?
When we see that boy, decapitate him, it's on sight
Drivin' on the interstate, don't give a f*ck bout a light
Searchin' for you, bitch, when I find you, take your life
Take you out with the guys, blunt trauma with a pipe
Thinkin' left, boy, you gotta think right
I'm a scavenger, I just loot up and resupply
I'm prepared to die, cold-blooded in the night
When you look at me, you see nothin' in my eyes
Is this some shit you wanna jeopardize?
Swear to God, only thing I care for is the prize
Enter combat mode, hit a boy with fatality
Never backin' down, I come around, these bitches scared of me
I'm a one-man army
Catch you off guard while it's f*ckin' stormin'
Invade your house like this shit was Poland
Shoot like a soldier, you could call me f*cking Roland
Butterfly blade by my side, never let me down
Brass knuckles to his jaw, if the boy actin' out
Can't close his mouth, now he lookin' like a f*ckin' trout
Lookin' all around, like where are we at now
Butterfly blade by my side, don't let me down
Brass knuckles to his jaw, if the boy actin' out
Can't close his mouth, now he lookin' like a f*ckin' trout
Lookin' all around, like where are we at now?
What?
Like where are we at now?
Like where we at now?
Where we at now?
Lot of people sound the same, they all follow the crowd
Bandwagon boy, lame as f*ck, don't know why you proud
Throwin' dirt up on my name, had to put you in the crowd
Six feet below is where you layin', that's where you be found
Sellin' out the car, I just make six bands off two pounds
When we see that boy, decapitate him, it's on sight
Drivin' on the interstate, don't give a f*ck bout a light
Searchin' for you, bitch, when I find you take your life
Take you out with the guys, blunt trauma with a pipe
Thinkin' left, boy, you gotta think right
I'm a scavenger, I just loot up and supply
I'm prepared to die, cold blooded in the night
When you look at me, you see nothin' in my eyes
What?
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Chris Weschler
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