Lyrics:
NBS snowgoons
ST dot unh!
I two step with the
Toolette like "Who's next?"
My goons rep and honestly we some crew vets
The people screaming,
it pimpin ever since I saw "The Mack"
[Chorus]
We takin' over your city, commanderin' your radio
A.P.B. through your TV and stereo
Live
on bears a further purpose (yeah)
From how we do slam a few then you want to purchase (yeah)
A dialogue of funk, you love to pop it in your trunk
I win,
on bears a further purpose (yeah)
From how we do slam a few then you want to purchase (yeah)
A dialogue of funk, you love to pop it in your trunk
I win,
bitch my crew wit it
Nigga we ain't into taking Ls bitch my crew wit it
Young nigga hoping out the coup I'm wit two bitches
Nigga talking Liv and Maddie
Honxho Dragic
I’m wrapping da gas in da plastic
Get da pack gone like magic
You don’t want no static
I let them shots off at your crew, I’m tryna see who
filled with them blues over flow
He asked for a p but we serve him O
I know these lil boys hate when I'm in this zone
Cause once I go up it ain't no where
fuck it nigga
Look
Aye
These niggas thought it was Jay-z
But it's Jc
I got ya main bitch on IG
Waiting to rate me
To rape me
Want me to slap my dick in
talkin bout fuck you too
And I ain't never signed no deal
But I did sign up for some fucking X Pill
P-9 on the wall in case niggas slipping
Living in
army
I went, from a joint to a nickle to a dime
then a half to a Z now its P's all the time
most of my crew was high in high school
and failed, but got
bitch niggaz think twice before yawnin
on da M.I.A.M.I., niggaz must want to die in my area code 305
Shit be to live, to hot outside, fuck the shades
fake
bell
Looked in the mirror, what did we see?
Fucking blue light:L.A.P.D.
Pigs searched our car, their day was made
Found an Uzi, .44 and a hand grenade
cncient is your tradition
c nation of millions,
Its going to take a nation.
Verse 2:
The world we live in
Racists puppets and henchmen
The people can only
to be in some shit
'cause you the underdog bitch
Chorus (x2)
[Bugz]
Bugz'll murder you
In less than a word or two
Bring the art of war to your door
Call
riding slow
Cooling in the 6
Never thought I could ever live a life like this
It’s a swish
Every time I put one up
Whole team look shook
When we
the a courts
In kendall village, across the bay in fillmore
And in the hills where all the rich folks live
They're in shock we're not failing to vote
bitch but two hoes
Big banks and new clothes
It's the path I choose, fo' real, no so choose yours!
Up in a big, blown caddy nine-lighter seville
We
rappers with two swords
Malevolent we rollin' in war hoards
Fuck em they never gave me the knowledge
I can't empower the children
With kindness
or taking a stand
Now that they call me Mister, I can misbehave
Is it much to say? We out on Spring
I need the Estate metaverse is bullshit
Let haters live in
bitch but two hoes
Big banks and new clothes
It's the path I choose, fo' real, no so choose yours!
Up in a big, blown caddy nine-lighter seville
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