Joyner Lucas - Rambo lyrics

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Joyner Lucas - Rambo lyrics

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas] I got the sniper on top of the roof (Roof, ayy) You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot) b*tch, you know I got nothin' to lose (Lose, shh, uh) Don't ever hear when I shoot (Ayy, pew, ayy) I'm finna shoot out this b*tch like I'm Rambo (Rambo) They can't see me, I blend in like camo (Yeah, yeah) Fully loaded, won't run out of ammo (Bah) Ain't no problem that I couldn't handle (Bah, bah, bah) I got the sniper on top of the roof (Top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah) You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot, they'll never hear when I shoot) [Verse 1: Joyner Lucas] Yeah This a double-barreled shotgun, fully loaded (Ayy) Loyalty, you should've showed it I got a rap book full of Covid (Ayy, ayy) ni**a, you bite, then you could expose it (Ayy, ayy) This is a typo, couldn't focus (Focus, focus) I cannot tell if your sh*t watered down or it's sugar-coated Your sh*t trash, I should've wrote it (Ayy, ayy) My sh*t crack, y'all coulda sold it (Sold it, woo) I had your girl so high, lil' b*tch could've floated I'ma just roll up, get unfolded Dick so big, b*tch, couldn't hol' it She wanna keep it so I had to Molly This ain't no rap sh*t, I'm a poet This ain't no cap sh*t, this a moment (Yeah, yeah) Wishin' infatuation She say she know how I fu*k, b*tch, use your imagination ni**a, my crib so big, I need me a navigation (Ayy) I got bullets and clips and they ain't got no name I let go on the b*tch, had to run in that sh*t Be like, "Hold up, lil' b*tch, where you goin'?" (Bah, bah-bah, bah, bah-bah) [Verse 2: Lil Durk & Joyner Lucas] I keep the stick where I'm at I'm player so I keep a b*tch where I'm at (Yeah, yeah) And when I'm outside, it's a blick where I'm at (Bah, bah) And if we at war, you can't sit/see where I'm at (Grrah, grrah) This cash on your head, you can never relax I used to lock out for the drink I used to abuse it, I'm mad, I have to relapse I'm ridin' millions on millions and I'm from the streets, I had to [?] That's why I keep a MAC in the back Can't turn my back on the trap Listen, watch how they breathe, ni**a, they catch a asthma attacks I know I got them [?] on my lap I remember them days I was traffickin' crack Cops on my dick, we was catchin' some [?] I ain't never had much, I just happen to rap ni**as hate on me, I c-c-cap on they ass I can bet that I Won't be around when the murders increase Stayin' a hundred of years in peace Ain't have a bag, I went half on the lease If you my brother ain't gotta keep reachin', no (Yeah) And I'ma need more than a piece (Yeah) Can't trust a ho, 'cause these hoes for the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Just tell that boy, "Keep that ho on a leash" b*tch, I had enough, she don't know when to leave (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) I've been on my motherfu*kin' business way (Yeah, yeah) Talkin' like a motherfu*kin' business man (Yeah) All these ni**as know that I done been this way I'm a fu*kin' menace, you never can [?] (Yeah, yeah) Pedal to metal, my metal can end a ni**a life Leave a ni**a dead in the ghetto, I hit him with the pipe Maybe lay your head in the pillow, I stick with a knife You ain't on my level, you never can live up to the hype, alright I, I, I gave a hundred to ni**as in jail You want a lawyer, just hit me, it's here The 'Raq on my back even though I was frail Count it up, I had to climb them stairs This for my ni**as locked down in a cell Countin' them days, know it's right [?] Me and my pistol like [?] b*tch, I'm all that, you can see for yourself [Bridge: Lil Durk] That Glock go, "Boom" (That Glock go, "Boom") But that switch go, "Frrtt" (Yeah, yeah) When I'm in that room (When I'm in that room) Money counter go, "Frrtt" (Hey, hey) She gon' su*k dick 'til I pee (Ayy) She like, "Why you so mad at me?" (Ayy) When this shot go off, you bleed [Chorus: Joyner Lucas] I got the sniper on top of the roof (Roof, ayy) You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot) b*tch, you know I got nothin' to lose (Lose, shh, uh) Don't ever hear when I shoot (Ayy, pew, ayy) I'm finna shoot out this b*tch like I'm Rambo (Rambo) They can't see me, I blend in like camo (Yeah, yeah) Fully loaded, won't run out of ammo (Bah) Ain't no problem that I couldn't handle (Bah, bah, bah) I got the sniper on top of the roof (Top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah) You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot)