Knox Peyton - Receipts lyrics

[Intro: Alpha] Don't come by, this side n******gs get k**ed and shoot and mugged, this side No no please don't come, this side [Verse 1: Hoochie k**er] f** around and get ya mind blown Young boy but I'm steady steppin over milestones Riding with my n***as till our miles froze Tryna get a rollie rollie rollie Let it shine until the time froze Man i do it with my eyes closed Sadboy all day, I don't socialize no Pull up on you, can't apologise no All my n***as wanna break bread But some p**y n***as loaf around And I don't televise those Rather drop a song And shock the world with surprise flows Let em know , let em know the name Got some n***as trippin like they baby mama's , n***a n***a I don't supervise those [Hook: Knox Peyton] Don't f** around and get your head blown A hundred shots for them peso's Don't f** around and move diego You'll f** around get your head blown Straight out this b**h n***a Don't f** around and move diego A hundred shots to your head n***a You'll f** around get your head blown [Verse 2: Hoochie k**er] f** levels , man I'm elevated All my competition looking animated Dropped blow and went and had the whole city callin for me and congratulatin' I was home gettin hella faded I'm the hottest , man you can't debate it Wait a minute , man that last line soundin little more like an understatement Should have said that I am the greatest , cause these other raps soundin hella basic Went and f**ed the whole game up , no protection now this b**h look impregnated Man i always stay motivated , and you n***as looking little overrated Stay married to the hustle , seen the family photos , y'all looking unrelated But i feel the love , its appreciated Man maglera's where the boy originated f** around and hit you with ice And leave a n***a looking all refrigerated Last of , was a nobody But i turned my life into a movie n***a Like this sh** was scripted Title title title sh** Man its Hoochie k**er [Hook: Knox Peyton] Don't f** around and get your head blown A hundred shots for them peso's Don't f** around and move diego You'll f** around get your head blown Straight out this b**h n***a Don't f** around and move diego A hundred shots to your head n***a You'll f** around get your head blown [Verse 3: Alpha] Man f** is wrong wit your boy ? Out here acting up when he know he the camera boy Alpha ! I go in let go and pack your things Me no click, we just murking n******gs Hoochie k**er out here k**ing n******gs Features dead, cause I'm k**ing features Oh no popo, told her ama dog She said "dammit dog, that kitty yours" Pockets over dose, all you n******gs hoes Everybody knows, yah! My circle run this f**en block in We never cuffed , yeah we got this sh** on lock I'm gone [Bridge: Alpha & Knox Peyton] Don't come by, this side (Don't f** around and get your head blown) n******gs get k**ed and shoot and mugged, this side (You'll f** around get your head blown) No no please don't come, this side (Don't f** around and move diego) f** em f** em f** em f** em (it's lit) You'll f** around get your head blown God era !