Lyrics:
the gun and
You want me to kill a mutherfucker and it's done in.
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct -
Is one of the main reasons I don't give
(yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
Doing my two step off of club pure
The Girl walks by rocking christian diore
We
to go after B
And I still smash on C
I got two fifth on me
Like the quarterback of the cheese
I'm in the field, no cleats
Breakin' that seal by the P
Harley
Shawty playing nice till she act naughty
Bring it back, spin around on the table now
Mix things up like a DJ when i come around
Right by my side,
(wanna step in the mix)
Showing what we got, doesn't matter
Who we just fought
I'm just hoping that by the
End you would quit
(by the end you would quit)
Stressed out pour up a pink
Blessed I came out looking like this
Outside I wasn't back by six
She's feeling the kid it's all in my peripheral
Double
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two
rolled
Get high than i lay low
If a pussy hatin
We’ll give your mans halo
Stacking up my pesos
2 Lines in the faygo
Marijane my main hoe
Just chillin
If I writ it, it’s a write off
We ain’t in da same category
I’m wit P
Malicy
Touch down it’s gravity
Serious on JME shit
We ain’t ever on parody
2
we Brick layers, Na Na slayers
Don't play I coach and pick players
In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked and stolen
Step back I'm holdin',
we Brick layers, Na Na slayers
Don't play I coach and pick players
In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked and stolen
Step back I'm holdin',
bitches
I fuck the baddest bitches
I get the cash and I flip it
I get the weed and mix it
Sending shit back
True story no cap
This shit get deeper
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
to go after B
And I still smash on C
I got two fifth on me
Like the quarterback of the cheese
I'm in the field, no cleats
Breakin' that seal by the P
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Yo, live nigga advocate
Renaissance B-Boy
2 by 4 flow, but I could never be bored/board
I'm takin' out you posers and you decoys
She like, "Tay,
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
(Ouu Pyrex got that heat)
BIRD
Oh yeah I did that, your main bitch, I hit that
Got a pack and flip that, yeah yeah I did that
Mmh
I came up for
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo
[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we
of the main reasons I don't give a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.
When
behind.. ‘hind
I could show you but you too fried
Me I’m old school, got any vibe
Tell ‘em step aside
Paint colour candy, flossy as I like
Loud by the red
Think twice before yo brain hang
I'm from the hood gotta make sure that my section ate
I be by myself who in my section 8
Watch ya step can't fall these
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