Lyrics 18Clapo – Virus

Virus Lyrics – 18Clapo

Singer: 18Clapo
Title: Virus

Made by Tezza Beats
I’m stuck on the teeth with the lizzy, lizzy
Catch me a South Side Killy, killy
Shots could tell you about chiggy, chiggy

You don’t know about **** silly, silly
Four-four score in my city
Now I gotta clear up the rizzy
Grub come ten, like busy

Grub come ten, like busy
I was in the Circle, busting felts
Spotted a yute on the trenches
Pissed I could’ve jumped out, gang’s no

Heard there’s an opp on the landing
Looks like I’m gonna have to lose my standard
J1 was an at, no point
Don’t lie on them tracks, them crime scene Barbies

These **** need to chat their stats
Cah’ I swear, every time Lil Dotz been splashed
My browning wants to arch her back
But I can’t hit that, no way, she’s trash

Darling, just gimme some hat
And hold this mash in a council flat
[Darling, just gimme some hat
Mish-mash, got **** in a barber shop

But he weren’t tryna do his hair
Get-get chinged for wearing that ****
sh#t in the night, man it’s only fair
Lil Dotz ain’t done no drillings

Name me a time, and that’s sh#t it’s rare
We don’t pay no one to do drillings
We jump out the dingers and go right there
What you know about stuck in the teeth

Cah’ the phone line popped like toast bread?
What you know about robbing these .32 bells?
So we slap when we got toasted
What you know about swinging your shank on the mains?

Now the rambo’s lookin’ all soakin’
What you know about getting back home
And the TV’s talking about someone’s ****?
They could catch me setting up shops for the

I couldn’t care less if it’s hot
Mish-mash, be a king of the pot
If he hands this, losin’ a lot
Mish-mash, be a king of the pot

If he hands this, losin’ a lot
Being known for the love of the cooks
If he runs into your girl, then he’s doing a lot
Done me a drill, head straight to the lot

, just bucked into cops
Can’t ever stop about trying to stop
Cah’ the rambo’s juiced, like someone from Scosh
[Cah’ the rambo’s juiced, like someone from Scosh

Anything red get chinged
He must if he thinks I’m
Tryna bust that ride
But we caught up, and he held like seven

I’m stuck on the teeth with the lizzy, lizzy
Catch me a South Side Killy, killy
Shots could tell you about chiggy, chiggy
You don’t know about **** silly, silly

Four-four score in my city
Now I gotta clear up the rizzy
Grub come ten, like busy
Grub come ten, like busy

Bro done eight, get straight to the fishy
And he got screws missing, you don’t wanna listen
More time when we top six pitchers
The opps them dippin’, the feds got drillin’

How many blood been spilled by the City?
Shhh got bored, it’s history
Opp block taped off, now it’s a mystery
**** done up the laps when he bucked my back

Didn’t wanna turn ash
Gotta jump, there’s a opp on the ash
So we slide and, tryna feed them shells
Tesco deals, I made in these cells

These opp boys be movin’ like girls
And they rap about their olders’ drillings as well
So stop all the lies and fibbing
Lil Dotz, who you chingin’?

We both know that you don’t do drillings
Your blade comes dry, like a grey ting’s chicken
But listen
Didn’t **** get dropped for jumping these pictures?

But listen
Shoutout the LG, instant ****
Shoutout the SSK, would ****
How many man got put in these rizzlers?

Made by Tezza Beats
I’m stuck on the teeth with the lizzy, lizzy
Catch me a South Side-
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