Lyrics:
what we do in back of the lac
I'm like I'm up all for that, and every night her body gets jacked how bout
That
Gangstaa
G-Gangsta,
Gangsta
light
The Dreams now will light inside of your heart
Higher
Once I get hope for us
Once I get will for us
Once I get by the skies
wanna get Higher
the muthafucking lac
Ridin up the strip firing up a ball bat
Trunk just cracked, a lil lil bit
With the 4 fifthteens beating hard in the back
Bitches
thing in throttle
For we out and cruise in the wind like roscoe
So you gonna know us when you see us when we ride on by slow
'cause this shit'll never
definitely no one, I'm one of one
And I musta won that from anybody who had it or better yet forgot it
Mack in the back of a 'Lac with a mac in the back
take me
Ill die for my respect aint no if ands or maybe’s
Depression like a pill and i been feeling it lately
Every where i go i keep that torch by
You wanna ride
We can ride all night long
Til the wheels roll off
Bumping 90s songs
Mac's only ride lacs and Buicks
Slapping music
If it happens
GIVEM WHAT THEY WANT
YEAH A BUNCH OF THE HUNKS YEAH THEY EAT IT UP FOR LUNCH
THAT STAY FILLING WITH THE BLUNTS (STAY FILLING WITH THE BLUNTS)
I TOLD YOU
back of the Lac
My goofy ass recording em doin it
Driving trying not to wreck
Shit is real whole world know it's a drill
That's for Pac
Turn this
right
We about to get it popping tonight
We goin up pippin bottles all night
Once we get pouring you betta hold tight
Drip game a lil strong for you
Ride
to the street top
I stay heated in case a
Bitch nigga wanna get greeted
By the South Klique with
AK's creepin my city
Ain't no need for no conversation
Why you
Life is goin? by fast, I try to grab it
Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it
For the people, by the peoples
The eyes have it, once again it's your
Huh
We in the streets, hustlin' hard every week
Countin' guap, different spots, go to A to B
If we mail it, we could sell it for a better fee
Real
once
Then hit the mall just to hear "we ain't got those"
My crib where I shop tho
I'm not a rat but get chased by the gatos
Who just want some cheese
Allow me to explain the hatred i retain in my veins
It contains a bit of poison dont get bit by the fangs
But If i brang u to the chop shop off top u
metal tucked
Plus, I had nickles of regular
They couldn't tell us nothin. We was G'd up
For my sweet sixteen. I went and coped a Lac
Got fresh. cop some
a cold choice
I drove down east board and passed olé boy
I was once that snot nose boy with no voice
Now I'm popping, and I owe it all to Jehovah
They used
she like me, my girl gon' kill me
Smooth B, feel like Tiller
Never met somebody chiller
Once loved, now a villain
Still super to civilians
I swear
Who run these streets? Love thug beats?
Ruff spoken, guns speak, blood leak
Lug heat for the threat not protection
Not a question, busta tests I got
[Rap:]
This is for my pimps this is for my hustlas
Diamonds in the back Lac' drivin' muthafuckas
If ya gettin high smoke one for me
If ya gettin
place once again
I'm in that place once again
And once again I look upon the cross where you died
I'm humbled by your mercy and I'm broken inside
place once again
I'm in that place once again
And once again I look upon the cross where you died
I'm humbled by your mercy and I'm broken inside
the price I couldn't pay
And by Your blood, You made a way
Once for all, the sacrifice
Once for all, You paid the price
You paid the price I couldn't pay
Іt’s a hard knock life bite you once
It’s gon’ bite you twice but mentally
The release is nice write down
All my thoughts while the beats
Suffice for
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