Whats Luv (feat. Almighty Trill)
Scrilla Gu
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Ooh, Steve-O did this one Big Trill in this bitch check my ice kit Both wrist buss down they don't like this 30 shots at your top if you try shit 30 racks on my wrist I can buy a brick When it's war in the streets we get cashin sticks Thick bitch cute face, I'ma cash the tits Lamb truck, Rolls Royce when we shop at Fifth 20 stuffed all-blues just to buying drip Call the doctor, need a script, sent me to the Pharm All my friends dead Carti Skelly on my arm Cuban link buffs, whiter than a porcelain sink Livin' fast, fast, lane in my SRT When I look in the mirror, see my bros in me One fall, we all fall, so they rose with me Half a million on this jewelry, cause they froze with me Only heart I got is chrome, so my pole with me Got to do it, got to do it, got to do it, got to do it Got to do it, got to do it, got to do it, got to do it Got to do it, got to do it, got to do it, got to do it They ain't believe how we livin' til we started trippin' Takin' risks, livin' lavish Hit your city in the latest fashion Mob meals with the gang plottin' on some billions Locked in with my slats, one call, they gon' press the issue M8, drop the roof, damn where go to ceiling Can't love a bitch, chrome hearts to address the issue Daytona high-speed chase, Police gon' have to get a Demon Big chop, I'ma tell you what this shit is Yeah, lil' nigga, yeah, we got that shit in Lil' niggas broke as hell, what you been on Big chop in this bitch, I got ten phones Daytona burnin' out in the parking lot AR when I ride with a big knot Put a scope on that bitch if he talkin' Zoom in on his face while he walkin' Let's go Uh uh uh Red charger, red seats hit the dash then stab it 41 cost 30 you can see it flashing Throwing 100s in the club you the type to grab it Walked in too many guns I can't even stash em It's one in my bag, two in my pants Nigga, I don't even got that many hands I only got my brothers, we all tied in Long live my brother it's tatted on my right hand Big plates, mob meals, we at Ruth Chris Mixing Ksubi with the Louis, thousand dollar kicks This ain't a normal gun, it shoot blue tips I love the Purple or the Amiri cause it got the rips It's a movie every time the gang out of town Pop a perc, drink anejo just to wash it down If you ain't feel no pain with us, you can't come around They used to love when I was broke but they hate me now No kizzy
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