More songs by Lil Gnar
Description
Mastering Engineer: Alex Romero
Mixer: Kevin Celik
Producer: Lex Luger
Vocals: Lil Gnar
Lyricist: Caleb Sheppard
Composer: Lexus Lewis
Lyrics and translation
Original
Bitch, fuck!
Pussy!
Yeah, yeah, what's up? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. On sight fuck nigga, on sight.
Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight. Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight.
Fuckin' with the gang, yeah, we end your fuckin' life.
Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight. Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight.
Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight. Uh, playin' with the gang, end your fuckin' life.
Uh, choppa lay into your kidney, your ribs. She just wan' fuck 'cause of melanin.
All of you niggas is pussy, you're lame and irrelevant. Damage so evident, can't get no evident.
Bitch, you ain't psycho like me, then get the fuck up out of my element.
Elephant ivory just in my pistol grip.
Shoot your punk ass with that shit, kill you in front of your bitch. Said it, I do it, I did it. I fuckin' hate you, I admit it.
Put holes in your fitted with a screwdriver. Getaway car 'Rari with some brand new Forgiatos.
Lil' Gnar crash the party 'cause I walked in with that fuckin' fire on me.
Uh, molotov bomb throwin', 911 better call the fuckin' fire marshal.
Pussy nigga and yeah, pat him 'cause we fuckin' whacked him. Like a hundred thousand on a pack in.
Pussy and money and guns is my habit.
Don't body get in my mind, now I am spazzin'.
Hol' up, wallow at the bottom of a bottle while you live in fuckin' sorrow.
I don't hear fuckin' problems and lean by the quarter, bitch, so I need some more of it. Real nigga smoke, man, I shoot out of Porsches.
Wish your mama got a fuckin' abortion.
On sight, uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight. Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight.
Fuckin' with the gang, yeah, we end your fuckin' life.
Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight. Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight. Uh, on sight fuck nigga, on sight.
Uh, playin' with the gang, end your fuckin' life. Uh.