stealth

By koll

On SUPERMANEE!

Released on October 15, 2022

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[Intro: koll & koll's tag]

Alright, bet


[Chorus: koll]

I got them drac's and ARP's, ain't finna repeat myself (koll, nah)

I know some Z's that's ready to pull up and really affect your health (yah)

I'm with lil' YOUNG$TER shooting the breeze, and we talking 'bout getting that wealth (huh?)

Loo-look at this lil' boy starting to freeze, and we slide on his block with the stealth (slide on your block, uh yah)

My niggas straight out the trap

If you talking tough get boomed like bap

And you ain't my twinno, we not finna dap

A laser on XD, Kollin'll zap

Put him to sleep, but it's here in a nap

This ain't a snooze

He say he got back, turn on the news

He think he all that, wearing them True's

Track or the 'Vette, I can't even choose


[Verse 1: YOUNG$TER]

Yeah, I can't even choose

Fuck nigga talk and we running his shoes

Purp' in my cup and it give me a boost

Me and lil' Koll, yeah we really the truth (yeah)

Young niggas running the game, we locked in

I got some niggas that came out of Stockton

Minecraft torch, pull the chop and his block lit

Fuck nigga lay down, I let the Glock hit

Koll got the drac' and that bitch sing like Aubrey

Foot on the gas, ain't nobody gone stop me

I'm off a bean, I'm not talkin' bout coffee

I'm with your bitch and that bitch give me sloppy

I'm with lil' bro, we some GOATs in the making

Bitch if I see what I want, I'mma take it

Nigga gone talk on the gang, get his face split

We gone run up, we take off like a spaceship


[Verse 2: koll]

Take off like a jet right now

He want the smoke, it's a bet right now (bow)

He think he up, he in debt right now (brrt)

.40 on me, don't forget right now (yuh yuh)

He wanna play with the set? Well, I'm upping that tech

My brothers [?] like Sheck right now

He wanna flex but he don't got a check

Nigga get turned to a speck right now (bah)

Nigga get turned to a stain

I got the racks, had to put in the pain

Teaching me shit how she give me the brain (huh?)

He sipping wock, but he gone need a cane

He gone need a crutch

Got hit with that drac', now he limping and stuff

She throwing that cake and I can't get enough

I trip out that za like I'm really gone puff (yuh, straight up)


[Chorus: koll]

I got them drac's and ARP's, ain't finna repeat myself (nah)

I know some Z's that's ready to pull up and really affect your health (yah)

I'm with lil' YOUNG$TER shooting the breeze, and we talking 'bout getting that wealth (huh?)

Loo-look at this lil' boy starting to freeze, and we slide on his block with the stealth (slide on your block, uh yah)

My niggas straight out the trap

If you talking tough get boomed like bap

And you ain't my twinno, we not finna dap

A laser on XD, Kollin'll zap

Put him to sleep, but it's here in a nap

This ain't a snooze

He say he got back, turn on the news

He think he all that, wearing them True's

Track or the 'Vette, I can't even choose