Lyrics:
afford 2 see the popo
(Bitch)
A bunch of niggas
Chilling all on the block
Somebody bout to get shot
You can tell
By the way them niggas move
Huddle up then
way to see Katrina
She said she need a "Freak Like Me," like Adina
Fucked her by mistake she had a twin named Regina
I seen her, lights excite all
dime and we can fuck on the low
And if you didn't want a pimp then what'cha fuckin' with me fo'?
Every lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch
gon make it Vacant
Move that brick then divide the Dough
At times they do not lie low
They hit a lick in the light so
Gotta off them n***** cause
the culture
It's kind of annoying but i'll demonstrate this elegance
Just save up every coin cause your two cents' been irrelevant
This gucci fanny pack's two
as you see my low
Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow
Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit
Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit
It don't quit,
as you see my low
Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow
Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit
Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit
It don't quit,
been moving too low oh oh I know
Time comes and it
Go oh oh I know
I been moving too low oh oh I know
Got 2 nights in the city
Been on roads come with me
2:30 in the muthafuckin' mornin', what the fuck you doin' out here?
Out here trappin' tryna get rid of this bomb and purp, man
Man you can come with me
and a half it come back in nine dont it?
Now stay low key when the money keep comin'
Keep some n****s on your team, show them suckas they don't want it
By
then cop hot hoes
Two pistols, desperado gun busta
Pump one under your chest and knock a lung from ya
Hung under them killers and duck the pigs
And all
get free)
Ah (I'll always get free, get free, get free)
Two lovers on the run
Under police lights we're one
Takes a pistol shot, we're done
Just
I'm a big dog, walking 'round pissed off
Need a sedative to circulate my system
Feels like tweakin' trippin' grippin' on a pistol
When I should be
a Toke, evil fuckin' gangsta, bitch, you
Know this is the east side, lowk, no, it's no, green Light go, 44, it ain't for show, demon
Got the low, so don't
L4E
Terrance T
You can sleep
Just not on me
This that OTM 2 ya hear me intact turn me up
Don't mention me if i'm not your mans
Unless having your
people proud of me
Proud of me
Yeahhhh yeahhhh
(We won’t go)
(Imma make my people)
Came up
Stay down
All hustle
On the high rise
We lay low
No matter
Where
nigga
(you already)
Had your shot, probably blow it nigga
(you already)
Young rich niggas from the East side
By 12, I’m on one two just came through
Down low double life
1, 2 equals us, she, she and me, I fell in loves
How could something so right go so wrong
Just coming in on flight 412
But
were up to the thigh!
And he rode with a jewelled twinkle,
His pistol butts a-twinkle,
His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky.
Over
were up to the thigh
And he rode with a jeweled twinkle
His pistol butts a-twinkle
His rapier hilt a-twinkle
Under the jeweled sky
And over
And nigga, you can't play wit my yo yo
She keep a fo-fo and the H2
Sittin' on low pros, whooaa
And 50 know, she roll with 50 hoes
And keep them sticky dro
and havin 'I'm catchin a couple of slugs
Sl-uh sl-uh slugs, trynta fuck with savage thug
Pistol pop in they ass, see niggaz be gettin this twisted
It's
on the fence right by the cut
Chopper in the bushes I don't get a
I need a light feeling right
Every day and night I'm on flight
I'ma put it in the air yeah
got dat)
Money (I got dat)
Cars (I got dat)
Pistol (I got dat)
Niggaz (Get shot at)
[Verse 2:]
I know you heard to me that beef ain't nothin but a word
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