Lyrics:
two hate
You smoking on that sleepy brown nigga " I can't wait "
Cause you get it by the pound nigga nothing but shake
Your shit pulled out the ground
bosses and take hostage
Your whole setup from the ground up we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts for
down
Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin four pound
Speakers leakin out sound and niggaz leakin on the ground
I could truely care less the God will get
and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up, we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts 'fore niggas pop
Gotta beat em to the ground
Got a beat up in the ground
Gotta beat down heavy pounds
Trade the beat in for some pounds bitch
I don't kick it I punt it
and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up, we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts 'fore niggas pop
on the reg laughed at
Son you know we passed that, get em outta here, 'cause you could have that
[Prodigy]
Four pounds, stumbled off grounds
Fire off
play around
Cover much grounds
Got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day true player way
I can't get her outta my mind
I think
feel
the Mobb movin' shit in reseal
swiftly, smooth and quickly
the million dollar operation ran by the Mobb foundation
the nine pound we had it
what's really up
Gotta beat 'em to the ground
Got a beat up in the ground
Gotta beat down heavy pounds
Trade the beat in for some pounds bitch
I don't kick
participation (yeah)
It's a COVID operation (woo)
Hope you hear this where you stationed (stationed)
I lost my Bonnie
By that time you already banged it
hard bottoms (Unh)
Women lookin 'round I got they heart throbbin' (Unh)
I got flavor by the pound and I'm tapered top to ground
What they say when I'm
hard bottoms (Unh)
Women lookin 'round I got they heart throbbin' (Unh)
I got flavor by the pound and I'm tapered top to ground
What they say when I'm
now
Fuck that rap shit
You can meet me by the way
I got a quarter pound of gelato from the bay
My niggas got them rounds
Shoot like Kentino fade away
Covert operations training the troops
Maximum silence a nation on mute
Betrayal means punishment- by death if we must
The Orthodox angel is feeding our
who frowns, dirt from the ground in mounds, ultrasound, hunting hounds, sixty pounds of grass I found
All of the mice from here to Quebec, a full body
back in shape, squares nervous when my circle comes around
But things change, counting with my dogs by the pound
Sorry Lupe but I'm smart enough to Dumb
really put it down
I had a dream last night that I was hella successful
Rocks on my chain had a chest full
Blessed by the best for all those long nights I
(maaan, you balling out of control)
Say whoo pop roof, 20's got me sitting low
(maaan, you balling out of control)
Say whoo, I got a gallon and a pound
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