Decoy Lyrics – gunrange
Singer: gunrange
Title: Decoy
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go
We back in this b#tch, we back
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Talking hella sh#t like it’s a back talk
You’s a decoy, always tryna act hard
I’m with aftrr!, yeah, we keep a stick, we tear apart
I’m feeing demonic, yeah, I swear to f#cking God
Leave a mass murder at your block and yeah, it was our fault
Why you tryna cover up like we never knew all along?
Why you tryna throw threats when we could just make you gone?
Ain’t ever heard of no second chance, no mercy
We on the wave, m#th*rf#ck*r, like Percy
Bullets internal, they hit, b#tch, they hurting
Voices in my head and they say that I can’t do it, I said, “f#ck it”
You ain’t worth sh#t, nah, b#tch I got hitters
Yeah, we came back when you thought you could kill us
I’m back and better than ever
Lil’ bro pulled up on, got put on a sweater
If he got a problem, come eat the Beretta
I don’t even talk with your b#tch, ain’t met her
Me and lil’ twin made it flip, trendsetter
Lil’ bro really suck, I need him to get better
I put that Perc’ in my jaw, I can’t feel it [Can’t feel it
Me and Weial too up, broke through the ceiling
These n#gg#s ain’t taking my title
b#tch, I feel like God, I’ma leave him holy like the Bible
Nah, you ain’t a leader, bro, you a disciple
Five bands on a b#tch, made that sh#t with my eyes closed
I cannot keep track of the money that’s coming in
I’m f#cking that b#tch and I f#ck her friend
Lil’ b#tch is a fan she be f#cking with Kuri
And she fine with no makeup
Lil’ bro ain’t putting in work, get a pay cut
Okay, huh
Eat on your b#tch like souffle, huh
Ball like I play for the Knicks, no 2K
Big choppa, I take off your scalp, toupee
Sipping on Wock’ like I’m sipping on Kool-Aid
Give your b#tch a bouquet
Chop’ heating up and it burn ’em like Two-Face
Kick em like Liu Kang, lil’ boy, stay in your lane
Hit your b#tch up, me or him, know she choosing
Yeah
Tote big guns for all of that big talk
You don’t wanna see my pissed off
In the spaceship, boutta lift off
Choppa make him dance like TikTok
Choppa knock ’em out one, two, three, tic-tac-toe
No, you is not my bro
I pulled up, he ran like a ho
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Talking hella sh#t like it’s a back talk
You’s a decoy, always tryna act hard
I’m with aftrr!, yeah, we keep a stick, we tear apart
I’m feeing demonic, yeah, I swear to f#cking God
Leave a mass murder at your block and yeah, it was our fault
Why you tryna cover up like we never knew all along?
Why you tryna throw threats when we could just make you gone?
Ain’t ever heard of no second chance, no mercy
We on the wave, m#th*rf#ck*r, like Percy
Bullets internal, they hit, b#tch, they hurting
Voices in my head and they say that I can’t do it, I said, “f#ck it”
You ain’t worth sh#t, nah, b#tch I got hitters
Yeah, we came back when you thought you could kill us
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