Search results for 'Sporting Target'

want
Quit acting mean to me
You're teasing me the way you flaunt
But you ain't hearing me, sincerely
I'm so attracted
Pictures of target practice making

a squeeze thru gate
Yuh ends end currell 
Shot tear apparel
People affi drop ano just spent shell
Neva try dis Raengz or Stunna Vil 
Dem a shoot dem target

morphing
No matter how hard it get
Clear that I'm sporting
Up my sleeve a lot of tricks
I'm all for horsin
Been buck since the start my jit
Pass me that

ahead and get it target 

Bullseye 
He just landed on location 
Standby 
With the patience ain't no waiting 
When yo playlist this fire 
Can't no agent

with
My mental mechanism is this
Eight feet tall, squeezing my balls
I'll break your backboard
While sporting TWISM
Domingo put me on so naturally I

the box, niggas so cubic

I'ma target, but how if I'm just crossing the street?
Loud with my bros like we sporting some weed
Made sure to approach us,

broke,The way you match your clothes, I know you shop at target (Ugh)

Fuck a Hater, Thumbing paper Like old photos, I went to Sotta Came back over
It was

performance
Receive a warning yo Beefy sporting a stegosaurus
Oldest gen but still my importance remains enormous
Often dormant cause feeling boring just never

Shot after shot I find no target, this selection makes me want to vomit
But I'm sure that man's looking at me with a grin
Surely on his mind vile acts

unsorted and frayed
Sporting a fade
Sharp as any corner or blade (in rare form)
Stands The Essence: overlord of the stage
No longer openly straying
Zoning

I'm smokin that opp pack get rolled in a carpet
I close my one eye and I aim for the target
But this hold 100 you get hit regardless
Just head for

This is not that dumb shit some of y'all be sporting
I'm enormous make a scene
On the block the cop swarming
This is not norm, warning shot pop like

to commit genocide
Hope textbooks and fear can save a child's life
Student now have to make a gauntlet
Hoping the shooter doesn't use them as a target
School

Enemies stab your back
Cause of envy and that's a fact
Depending on what you have
Your loved ones are on that path
Ain't that sad
Being the target

These mad hatters, done dirty by fate
Backdoor poisoned in the Mercury V-8
Lies and a trojan horse sporting whitewalls
Don't believe the information

who raise the ante
Now the grass is greener, flash the nina
For target practice not for survival
The proper salutations, popping bottles
Announcement

out here sporting they see the nigga swear to god that a nigga gorgeous

(Hook) 3
These hoes be for everybody little bitch try to play me got a nigga

Chorus:

I live it, you can't get around this
So sit, as I hit every target
(repeat)

Verse 1:

(Nickels)
I hate petty church games, don't front
Live

My style Gangnam, duck and lamb shank
Put her in designer heels and handbags
A mill's the target, Cartier glasses
GQ mag in a plush apartment

Beer and loathing,
Cosmos is exploding
The audience are sporting a tam
Every stinking Sam
Screened by the band, out in the van
Every tam pom was glued