Ken Rebel - December 1st lyrics

[Verse 1] Cruising down the street in my 6 4 Jockin' the b**hes, slappin' the hoes The car goes “Vroom vroom” on the drive by Jodye got the f**in got the Glock in between your eyes Making bombs in the basement Put you in the pavement Rebel be Decature aresnals fire for entertainment Hotter than satan n***as complainin' like baby moms k**in' for wrong [?] ? through my song [Hook] Now n***a you better watch it, my Glock tip is on your eyelid I'm violent for my providers My rebels move yes in silence These worries is her messiahs We scorching ? climates Jewels be my enticement Put your life in retirement [Verse 2] n***a yes i'm creeping in these brooklyn f**ing streets I'm out for presidents to represent me My dad green So I carry Smith and Wesson Due to recession This sh** is depressing But my mentality is giving me an*logies I'm juiced like ? so try me The toxins in my tonsils might just make a n***a you rob you for them ice j**els Keep my brim low for the steelo Scope like a eagle Peeping the people The victim for my desert eagle [Hook] [Verse 3] ? ? with that sh** That whootie juice got me lit, black 4 5 up on my hip Spit on my dick, I spit in your face Curly lights is my taste, Rebel be f**in' the b**h by the base Give me that head I want that ? But that sh** real sloppy Yo b**h, she calling me papi (That kid on the copy) I know, I gotta f** these hoes So ? bliss I know, I might move with that oh I got yo b**h on my dick [Hook]