Lyrics:
really poppin' (poppin')
How can I slip if I'm the one doin' the moppin'?
No forensics, no witness, no ballistics (no ballistics)
No attachment, but
popping (Popping)
How can I slip if I'm the one doing the mopping?
No forensics, no witness, no ballistics (No ballistics)
No attachment, but this Glock
talk bout Statistic, forensics, ballistics
The consensus seh
The percentage who dead before them 20's a life expectancy a reach dem
Mek we talk bout
distance, before they find you with Forensics and ballistics, so call the coroner, these niggas foreigners, illegal aliens with A R's I'm warning ya! Under
Listening
And he vent to
Text you like its lit
It's uneventful
Check forensics
Depressed ballistics
Anti social
Pessimism
told me
I can't hold you
love and gifted sack of bud I'm lifted
It's in my DNA forensics and ballistics
And it's still wake meditate bake and jot my first lines
Y'all pray pray
candles ain’t making no wishes
When we pull up it get ugly explicit
She wanna fuck baby be more specific
Leave no trace no forensics or ballistics
Still
risk it
Choppers ringing forensics steady checking ballistics
In my city there's not much to be happy about
Fuck making it sometimes I dream of just
lost in boys who only play
And I pray you never share the same faith as Renee
Cause I'll go ballistic, leaving ballistics for forensics
Your no pulse
cannon and handle my business
Im animalistic i give the detective forensic analysis and the ballistics
She sending tounge emoji wanna lick it but she ate
so sick it's unrealistic
Wanna see me flex that I'm the illest when I spit it I go ballistic
Check the forensics no fiction on the monitor
Most of your
in black like fucking Gothie
And me got it and a knock it inna traffic
Leff it graphic machine dem nah go stick
RoofMi dawg dem sick
Forensic never see
put they fingers on it
Dog gone it
Do the statistics
How he bust lyrics was too futuristic for ballistics
And far too eccentric for forensics
I
numb
You know that we from the slum (Pop)
All these niggas temporary
Pop you like some bubblegum
You know rambo go ballistic
Diamonds drip like
08' the way that I am brave and bold
I'm just tryna rap a little like a vest I go ballistic
Wipe up the scene I killed the beat leave no forensic
to ballistics
Inaonyesha joh ulimiss hit
Na unachocha body count ati imеfika sitini
CID walicause kipindi
Ati walikuwa wamekujia mwili
Opp boy DCI walikusho
you heard, is you with it or no (Blankooo)
Big Baby B, make the bitches go ballistic (huh,huh,huh)
BlankoBratt we working no chitchat
All my girls
Well that’s one superstitious Kid
Been visited
And sent back to this hemisphere
Forensics couldn’t figure it
Forever spent Like Crystal clear
white like Nazi skin
All this shit, I just gotta spit left ya body dented
I’m all in it like forensics
Matter fact get the kit, the young nigga just went
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