Lyrics:
I been coming up
From the streets with the heat
I don't need no Billie Jean
Tell that hoe to beat it
I been coming through
With the heat for
Yeah
N A double P S
NN Stand up
Shoutout to the guys
Lets go...
I'm like
SAS when they step through the marsh
No Charlie but my focus sharp
Bare man
Hendal's, pistol whippin' hound dogs
Turn the corner, scoop up the Rydas
Cell Block and Foe Foe tred behind up
We doin' everyday shit, the same shit again
the tec
I'm catchin body baggin niggaz like deez up
Town ? the ki's, flippin twenty-three G's
Around the way bustin pills by the fuckin pound
and right
When I'm standing in the darkness turn on the fuckin' light
In the heat in the dark get to know it well
Like a thief hits the mark get to know
and had nothing
How I miss them for the vibes I was always up to something
Back and forth with Curtis Espo whipping beats
Keep em coming
In the stu like I’m
Got Jim hatin
Make it by just fine you know we never scrapin'
If you pull up to the crib, this glock give yo ass a spankin'
On the Kawasaki, full
Yeah, yeah
Turn this beat up
Turn this beat up
Yeah, I'm turning up with Matthew
Turn this beat up
Turn this beat up
Yeah, I'm turning up with Ivan
BnB
Shawty perked up
It jus' turn her into a freak
Don’t get burnt up
Cause I’m coming with that heat
She worked up
Shakin' ass to the beat
We gettin'
and guns
And numerous ways that we
Choose to earn funds, earn funds
Some niggas get shot, locked down
And turn nuns
Cowardly hearts and straight up shook
And numerous ways that we
Choose to earn funds some niggas get shot
Locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones
(shook ones) he ain't
Fuck mấy thằng đu
Nhạc anh gây lu uki hong babyboo
Stuck with the beat we turn up the heat
2023 tụi anh tăng tốc Marcus Rashford
(cleone)
Il me faut
you and me, ignore white queers, don't fret
Roll up my sleeves for the fade, huh, I can postpone sex
Long arms have no rest
I'll turn a king KIA, get D1
MJG: It ain't no changing me no matter what you claim to see
I can only aim to be M J G
If thangs seem strange to me they can't be
Aye
MajinSlump
Mob World!
Drippin in fendi like moneybagg
Bitch im scoutin
Where the money at
Step in the club with the hunnid pack
Turn up in
it get cold out there
And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta heart but I'll put it up on Ebay
I'd be crazy
Every day I wake I take a knee and then I pray
Roll me up some dank while loading my 38
Can’t get that off my mind my demons is all aligned
I Keep
really wanna get down with us
Then you better turn up and adjust
I'm about to make your
Brains game more juiced
Comatized by the strange slangs i use
Ima
Light is shinin' beauty sunshine
Here comes one-time the ball was so fine
Heat is blazin' the kids were playin'
His partner was shady tryin'
a drug free school zone
J.A.D.A
I'm top 5, dead or alive
And that's just off one LP
Jae Hood
Two guns up
All I know is bitches and money, grams
stuffed with sparrows,
the imperial, terrarembrium, the spherical, I turn the steering wheel
and pull into a 7-Eleven, met up with Billy, Danny, Rob
Australia could simply add ninety three states
Your wheel would stand up and be very safe
By sheer population of Aussies elsewhere
London and Bali are two
on brise la glace
J'me rappelle j'étais un goofy
J'étais dans l'fond d'la classe
Maintenant j'me sens comme dans un movie
Avec mon son, j'fais du cash
up
With these lyrics that are building by the pencil that's big enough
To write over the misery that damaged me 'physically
But it made a big mistake
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