Gizmo (Rapper) - Target Practice lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Travis] Jumped up off the porch And hopped up in my ford b**hes entertain when they feel a n***a more I don't feel the same when I get up and explore Two women in my [?] i'm in between [?] Here come the train n***a go and hop aboard Cause they get left n***a but the choice is yours Money in my fist and good smoke I'm adored Fresh to [?] I've been around the world they won't ever catch me boy You say you f** these girls but they really [?] boy I've been around the world they won't ever catch me boy You say you f** these girls but they really [?] boy [Verse 2: Gizmo] What the f**s a scene smokin green aqua marine I been doin it since junt, I still don't feel like I'm nineteen You just a ghost on Halloween, somethin everybody's seen gizmo creepin while you sleepin cross the globe In submarines Tell me who the f** wanna come start sh** Pull up my apartment I'm gunna rip apart sh** Rippin outchya heart kid, leavin blood on the carpet Log in to the market, where I'm sellin my targets I don't f** wit b**hes playin stupid, I'm not dumb I see right through it Somethins different in the movement, let's go get it lets get to it Lets get to it lets get to it I don't f** wit b**hes playin stupid, I'm not dumb I see right through it Somethins different in the movement, let's go get it lets get to it Lets get to it lets get to it [Verse 3: Prohibeo] I can't take no advice from a f**boy Yall ain't in our lane They know of our name and its because we f**in up da game Ain't it funny how sh** changed They used to talk down just a year ago Me and gizmo quick to k** And now the k**in serial Its been f** the world and f** these items they material b**h i dont feel the same If u want it we can play But ill tell you right now I ain't interested in playin games I just wanna see the light forever Never see the flames Cold like the winter Flow steady like the f**in rain f** all that f** sh** You ain't pullin up b**h Half these rappers f**in p**y So they ain't ever gon start sh** I been rollin blunts So pearledey Lookin like some pretzel sticks Why they wanna f** wit me What you got to gain from dis Think u got me All you gettin Is face full of my kids I know dat You still watchin But it dont bother me b**h I been mindin my own bidness And eatin rappers for lunch Prohibeo dont care about fame That sh** change yall too much