fr 317bizzy (Turn up kings)
Swizzo P
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Woke up in a youngn' aight ok woke in the morning and youngn' feeling litty (Tell um Swizz tell um) Big Grah !! Big doom big Grah big doom Yessir A Say less or say with your chest Woke up in morning and youngn' feeling litty Mirror mirror mirror who the flyest in the city My dawgs like F1 We gone pull up in a jiffy Put him in a jar turn his ass to a skippy Brick overboarder throwing that shit like it's frisbee Niggas acting like mice nick name micky ( what ) Baby talking about her wishes Shorty i ain't Jenny (Never that) Surrounded by them lions and the goats and the grizzlies (grizzliess) When it comes to the money yea my Bros, they them hordors (Yuhhh) Send the Addy just like Walt Big dawg we serve ya (Yuhhh) South side boys big dawg we don't know ya (We don't know yuhh) Watch what you say , Cuz my dawgs they bipolar (No cap) Everyday is a purge (What!) Niggas flipping birds Feel like Tony ! Mama said the world is yours Two things I won't break That's my balls and my words He say he's in the streets, knock his ass to the curve (Pow) I'm the turn-up king baby cant you see? (Can't you see) Float like a butterfly sting like a bee My gang's in treats (Tell um) Just came in the game but I'm top 3-1-7 hitters yea that's all nigga really need (Mob) Shot out shorti yea I'm bringing all the static (Kooms) Ain't no I in team I'm passing like I'm majic (Big bull in) Swizzo made another one feeling like I'm khaled (Tell um swiz tell um ) but listen It's mr' grahh grahh grahh (Grah Grah) DOOM mr' grahh grahh grahh (Grah Grah) DOOM mr' grahh grahh grahh (Grah Grah) DOOM Ah Mr' doom doom (317 the MOB nigga) Doom doom doom! BACK up in this bitch like i never left (Never left) The way my chain hit you think I'm selling meth (Selling meth) Ain't get this over night I had to take baby steps And you gone meet them pearly gates (What) if you reach for my neck (Pow pow) Got my nigga Swizzo He call we press the issue We don't give a f*ck who with you We gone send them missiles Bitch I Ben a boss since the youngn' and I'm to official Niggas fouled out the way we blow we these whistles Yea we blowing guns And we want smoke for fun And if you think shit sweet sweet You gone hold you one (We gone hold you one nogga) Say he getting money never seen a honey bun Boy when they up them things You know you can't run In 2020 made a quarter Millie It's 317 but I got SSB fucking with me And you know we run the city Know we run the city 317bizzy Woke up in morning and youngn' feeling litty Mirror mirror who the flys in the city My gawgs like F1 We gone pull up in a jiffy Put him in a jar turn his ass to a skippy Brick overboarder throwing that shit like it's frisbee Niggas acting like mice nick name micky Baby talking about her wishes Shorty i ain't Jenny Surrounded by them lions and the goats and the grizzlies Drahhh!
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