Lyrics:
to the front, eight cats on the blunt
The tracks gotta pump, the rats wanna thump
We strapped from the junk, got gats in the trunk
My niggas run the V
hit you with the dub
But every night I pray to see, another fu-fu day
Even though sometime I fall off track, tricking with Mary J
Can't I get a piece
hyper
Danger, I got the mic inside
Ladies, 4/5 by my side
All they, want is just to grind
Oh no, that called be called a crime
Gimme the key
them wack ass tracks,
So we slit his throat, it's malicious, but the game's vicious,
And niggas know, we'll do anything that gains us riches,
We quick
seven members,
That's it. That's all you got.
Eight! Eight!
Lick a shot-shot. Boom 5 4 3 2 1 wanna make you jump up,
It's like a clean cut
Slicing
stickin' to it like a bail hop
Brought the baggage
I'm shiftin' through it, trynna track the real
Love heals, I lean on it
Come and crack a seal
Crack
In The Back While You Freezing Outside On The Line
In Ya Jacket J-Fox, Black Ceazer. Audi Rob Is On The
Track Again Hood Presidents We Guaranteed We
In The Back While You Freezing Outside On The Line
In Ya Jacket J-Fox, Black Ceazer. Audi Rob Is On The
Track Again Hood Presidents We Guaranteed We
members,
That's it. That's all you got.
Eight! Eight!
Lick a shot-shot. Boom 5 4 3 2 1 wanna make you jump up,
It's like a clean cut
Slicing through
This your boy J. Guevara
AKA JustinHisPrime
AKA Henny Planks
I'm just to here to tell y'all
The Mission is too Great
And We Up We Good
Word to Ron
We
to the front, eight cats on the blunt
The tracks gotta pump, the rats wanna thump
We strapped from the junk, got gats in the trunk
My niggas run the V
the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my
Slow Loud And Bangin
And you'll be in the dust
It's a known fact I
Got a mouthpiece contaminated
Niggas hate it knowing they can't fade it
Innovated by
with' a 8-track
and a floor model T.V. in da back
I be the man in the club spot,
I want tha mansion
cnd tha yacht,
Tour bus is outside, matter a fact
This
of rap
With the doller sign rhyme and a five star track
I travel the scenes all across the world
Even Mexico bustin that Charles Suprero
And ther's no
the youngest out to say that. By the time I'm
26, I'll probably jump on J-track. Straight fact, Columbus like I'm Christopher. Okay, Pratt
Star-Lord, venomize. I
szybko musiałeś odejść
Dla Ciebie ten track Phife Dawg rest in peace
You on point Phife All the time Tip
The five foot assassin with the roughneck
gangsters pride
Not a studio pimp with my girl by my side
Frank V I'm straight single, always down to mingle
Sharing is caring that's my motherfuckin'
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