Lyrics:
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
Lavish Lavish
Carry Carry Carry
Two hoes for the night
It's 10:45
Black chick by my left
White chick by my right
Imma hit her from behind
She say she likey
steady grinding
You can tell by the racks
By these numbers
By these cheques
Checkmate n' we aint playin chess
Yunno!
If a opp boy chatting wass I wait
tongue bit, momma still cry, yo
Turn the game on, nigga, home I stay
Over no stone I pray
Put on headset I’m alone today
Demons come roam my way
Hey
44, by
Machine against man and the
Planet's in ruins
But by then we will have mastered the craft
Of creating clone soldiers to we don't have
(to) come out
test by test, I'm talking brick by brick
I'm talking step by step, look, I'm blessed, not stressed, ooh, I'm now, not next, they
Ride daytons out in
you chose to gangbang? That was a puzzle I could never solve
I should've known something was up when you aint come to school
Cause when I banged your
mam ochotę w pogo już odpinać lejce
Gangbang, na pierdolonym Roddy Ricch beat
Mogę niewiele wam zdradzić, ale nie zawiodę przynajmniej na dziś i
Oczy na
doma som som rád že som doma
Som tam kde som si to zariadil tak ako sa to ma
Balená ciga, bong, klávesy a izba
Žiadný súsed čo by pisal v ruke mic, v
just in case they wanna try me
I need a diamond ring
So it can shine on me
I'ma get it by myself 'cause they don't ride for me
I need a diamond ring
So
temu nie sprostasz
Towarzysz mi w drodze gdzieś na szczyt
I nie ważne jak jest nie poddawaj się
Ziom Ty towarzysz mi by
Zawsze sobą być i przy tym dojść
Drive-by rufe "Bye bye"
Bam bam – have a nice dream
Ich geh' über Leichen mit mei'm
Team für mein Ziel
Wer ich bin? Sie haben kein'n Peil
Ich baller' Kugeln
tha sign of tha times man
By second thank God that im alive man
Peace to my dead G'z
fell short tryin' to stack up they benjis
In tha midst and the fog
he fucked wit the wrong hoe
Its the sign of the times man
By second thank God that I'm alive man
Peace to my dead g's
Fell short trying to stack up
rhyme?
Is a fuckin porcupine half swine?
No time to make up your mind, you wanna run or die?
Clip you while you're running by, trip you up from behind
Gucci on my clothes, this not Polo
Came in with GHOSTGANG, I'm not dolo
Bitch you gotta gangbang, ain't no solos
You only live once, that's that
Redet dauernd in seinen Songs über Drive-Bys (Drive-Bys)
Huh, huh! Kennst du das Geräusch?
Huh, huh! Kennst du das Geräusch?
So klingt das, wenn ich
(Sehr geehrte Damen und Herr'n, darf ich Sie bitten)
(Bringen Sie mir Ihre Mama vorbei)
(Jetzt gibt's Gangbang)
Und es geht 1, 2, Drive-by, nur
and I used to watch Scarface
In business only brothers, there are no friends
I was raised by dirty scary merciless street
I felt the pain of these
call this a paradise, dear, People judge you by the clothes you wear
Well, it's a wham bam gangbang everynight here, I tell you everywhere else is just
where you goin', where you been, where you from
We say the same thing while they just play dumb
We don't gang-bang we got J-O-be's
Still they make 'em
give you dessert
A little slice of pie underneath the grass skirt
It's just an Amazon gang-bang one by one
Stick a fork in you till they say you're done
a nigga testify
Teardrops and you fake, nigga, you ain't killed nobody
Nigga wanna fake gangbang 'til it's time to go kill somebody
Gotta put in the work
the Loot Pack crew
Funky like Con-Funk-Shun, more style than Stylistics
I got mo' beats than Magic's got assists so
Raise up off me, or get snatched by
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