RMG - Headshot Lyrics

Ehhhh, that hoe ain't that bad anyway, but aight
Yeah Hunh
This a headshot
Heavy metal, Nigga
Let the lead pop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
Like the Redbox
Headshot
Creepin on yo corner
At a dead stop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
At his mailbox
She gon drown from my drip
So I told her to hold her head
They rely on me to run it
Just call me the anchor leg
Did a lot when I was 12
Never working for feds
Told my nigga wrap it up
I think he got too many kids
I'm a Baton Rouge nigga
Yea we known for the jig
But it's some crash dummies too
And them niggas be splitting wigs
Cause this a head shot
Been wit my niggas right from the start
Got the headshot jersey
It's written across the heart
This beat kicking like a dog
I think I can hear it bark
Told my nigga play it cool
Just rap and go play your part
Pulled up on my nigga slim
Got a gar that we bout to spark
And just in case you didn't know
It's the Malikai boyyy
This a headshot
Heavy metal, Nigga
Let the lead pop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
Like the Redbox
Headshot
Creepin on yo corner
At a dead stop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
At his mailbox
Nigga flex on ig, but walk past a gangster with his head down
Look this nigga scared now
His hoe told me his whereabouts
Heard he got that pack, gun to his face
Now nigga weight it now
In a drought, he had 2 pounds
Cough it up Before I spray them rounds
Lil Blood looked up to me
Now look at him the nigga crazy, round
My Patna got caught with white, and I was waiting for him at the playground
A kicked dog gon holla but a trained dawg can play dead now
Told this chick bout that pack, if I get caught she know to mail it out
Told my other chick if she don't mail it out, lay her ass down
Block been hot, During the right time
Just gotta find my way out
All I want is shawty to suck me up until I fade out
That's the way to play it out
Yeah
This a headshot
Heavy metal, Nigga
Let the lead pop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
Like the Redbox
Headshot
Creepin on yo corner
At a dead stop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
At his mailbox
Times up lil nigga, cuz the match already started
Light the blunt like a sparkler, if ya came ta party
Shoulda been cut ya off, cuz you was scheming on the low
If you was a rapper, you prollie still a nigga flow
We ina middle of the ring, let us go blow for blow
You'll be laying horizontal, we can call it toe for toe
Cross you up, step over you, like I'm AI
F*ck with me wrong, I hit ya bitch with that praise god
"Oh lord," she screamed
I'm just the Dark Lord Ray, baby
Pull out game strong, but all my hoes call me daddy
That ain't my baby
Hmph
But that's my baby
She got everything, til she start acting crazy
If she eat it up, shawty get all my praises
F*ck up, don't buck up, we be in and out of state
You know im coming strong, but Ray don't leave a trace
If it ain't a headshot, we calling that bitch today
This a headshot
Heavy metal, Nigga
Let the lead pop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
Like the Redbox
Headshot
Creepin on yo corner
At a dead stop
Headshot
Give it to a nigga
At his mailbox