Lyrics:
swang Ro swell
Eyebrows and jaws, so in my presence Mr. don't tell
I'm a motherfucking murderer, you the wanksta
Popping that gangsta shit
Chevy that's ridin' high
Swang on 'em when you ridin' by and I'm gone
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
(Take it all, you need me)
out ya mouth
Fa my youngins take ya tongue
Stump a nigga ass Flat
Dats what im on
Rob a nigga Bihhh too
Aint sparing none
Bought my first 40 put
out get my way
Put you in yo in place
I'm in da dungeon
Wit da dragons
Yea we spitting flames
U ain't never seen us lacking
That won't ever change
Got
broad shows up or whatever, mane. This girl wanna take a swang at her, mane.
[Pharrell]
That ain't right.
My man favourite record right here
eyes
La la la lady mary... and make us realize
First I have a question
("do you love us")
I would like to know
("do you love us")
Do you love
re mi
Do re mi
The first three notes just happen to be
Do re mi
Do re mi
Do re mi fa so la ti
Oh let's see if I can make it easier hm
re mi
Do re mi
The first three notes just happen to be
Do re mi
Do re mi
Do re mi fa so la ti
Oh let's see if I can make it easier hm
Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter
With the rest to gather, my cold killer
It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac
And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
gon Make me put dat costume on
How u think my Chevy ass sag I dropped da bag on it
Y u think my tires fully threaded & the tags on em
Y u think that
The side I love
Southside and it ain't gon change
Niggas like us gon change the game
With street fame living untamed
In a wide frame drop fin to swang
green but don't need no luck
Gon' be kinda hard to try to stop us
Know they got' clock us, watch us
New Hype, New Hype
Watch us
Still act like I got it
My
on his Own
I stand by the king I know that if can not handle it God is gon cover it
3 kings my nigga most peoplelook at us as Rappers but I say
You niggas be lame
You still poppin collars
Main bitch side bitch
Which should I call first
Glock with a switch
Glock with a clip
I'm inna stu
shows up or whatever, mane. This girl wanna take a swang at her, mane.
[Pharrell]
That ain't right.
My man favourite record right here
(uh-uh-uh),
me I don't care about her doctorate
I'm honest she likes the smoke pass the pot bitch
Dreads swang, chains ain't goin in a mosh pit
Don't
automatic
Yk we causing havoc
It’s a movie we on the strip get lit we stoppin traffic
Since a youngin ain’t been ok w us not living lavish
Being broke
On n'est pas de la même famille
Shinobi te dit qu'ils veulent tous nous passer au tamis
Oh no, we're in a recession
Shit that was planned by the Bilderberg
Uncle Snoop Dogg, can you give us a bedtime story? Please, please
Alright, hand me my backwoods, here we go
Just another day in my old
join my roster
She finna come slurp me like pasta
I think that id rather move past us
Don't think about it left her back then
I mean go ahead put your
the weak-ah.
Speak when spoken to
Yeah I broke a few.
And by the way I was hoping you
Had a freak for me and a freak for you.
I make her do for us
The same
toe to toe
Told him old man don’t you know?
Half us little bastards learned to
Plaster in a broken home
Tree forts gets surrounded by more boundaries
that man
My first hit i ever made was on garage band
Was out of bounds i was Knocking on your homeland
Please don't touch my cup
I might slap a bitch
the cops (by the cops)
I used to walk with the fam to the store just to get us some chips and like two bottle pops (bottle pops)
All of the power had went up
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