Lyrics:
some guy's goo
Wanna divide two and dump 'em both in the bayou
Steppin with my crew, I ain't coming to fight you
Bullets gonna fly through whoever's
know you a freak, beatch
(DJ Paul)
Bitch call it quits and get the fuck out the line
Cause I'm about to hit the salon and lost your mind
You
Go Live
Listen
1 2 Check baby go live
Check baby check baby 1
We're about to go live
1 2 Check baby go live
Check baby check baby 1
Shawty
leaf
Turned over, no not strip
Well, probably with these two freaks and a new me
(Yeah)
Poppin' that trunk all week (mm-hmm)
Stink like new money
Louis, pants it is Ksubi, ayy
Ho ho ho ho ho (Bitch)
Feel like winter on my wrist and my throat
Yeah ho ho ho ho ho (Bitch)
She said I'm balling like
you, one for you
A few for your crew, and this one's for you
One for you, but this here is my brew
It's the beer drinkin', breath stinkin'
(Only rule)
Live by my Code you might see me in Gion (Gion)
Don't be dependent on peons (Peons)
Stay by the facts and what we on (We on)
In a two seater
with that 50 cal two times
Pair of free throws (Free throws)
Live from Castalia
In my trap with a pair of freak hoes (Woah)
These pistols right here,
Sliding them whips they go zoom
Pop bottles pop bitches by two
Just know you not here with a lame
Shit we do always insane
Please know that nothing's
with some bullshit
There's no limit to what can happen
As the peace barrier has
Been broken by ignorance
People find themselves impaled in
Hell and it's
on
the floor gettin ready for the party tonight through it up if your down
to roll
[Verse 1]
Come on come on lets do it again 2 double o 1 dropin it nbk with
crib
Let's go
Step up out the club with a dizzy head
I got two chicks both got dizzy legs
I'm bout to double up
You know I'm 'bout to double up
to the liquor store
She wanna go to the liquor store
I took a ho to the liquor store
I hit your ho by the liquor store
Boy, you a drunk, think I licked that
name is, man we got a real crew, we got
Motherfuckers over here rapping for real, eat pussy on records and
Shit, that shit ain't what's happening, we
ya livin' only fo' the mad cash by cuttin'/
Spittin' on tracks with no rhythm/
(Vocal sample) You love me//
Verse 2: Optimus
It's I, The flippa,
faded see kush in my eyes
Lace it with hash it's a litty surprise
I need a freak tat my name on her thighs
Came out the struggle we barley get by
Get out
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Just another day of duties on the Skeld
Slightly spooked by all the
Crew that we've expelled out the airlock
Thinking that we're Sherlock
Trying
Headed straight for the dream like alley-oop to Shaq
Got the liquor in the back
The money in the bank
Two top twins call it Ash plus Cate
Now I'm on my way
he's sitting next to you I bet it sting
You wanna ride it your hide is divided
By my 2 thumbs, I murder it when I get inside it
Hit it till you get
Surrounded by some freaks
Smokin' on some dank water for my drank
I wanna leave a legacy like curren$y
Droppin' heat every week fuckin' up these beats
I be in
Yuhh
Woo
Glrrt pow
A10
A10
A10
A10
A10
You know the f**cking Vibes n***a
Long Live Pop Smoke n***a
Me my n****s don't lack
Send two shots to ya back
on
[Verse]:
Aiyyo, aiyyo
E-lec-tric slide on them niggaz
Drive by on them niggaz
Show'em that killas is live and fly figures
Fruit-flavored Nikes
Now
on coming back with the head like a yo-yo
She ate it all got me singing Kay Cee Jo Jo
Kid take em down by the twos they rarely dolo
Sitting on my face looking
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