Lyrics:
rims in my skates
You rolling on dubs, I roll right into clubs
Dirty as home with more rings than ya tub
You think it's all practical jokes and big
like A-Rod next to bat
Shit, somebody contact the tabloids
I'mma big deal like a contract from Bad-Boy
It's all good baby baby
My swag plays a big
fresh
Chorus (2x)
I heard music calms the savage beast
To the g's in the clubs put away ya piece
For the gun clap leaves nothing but the blood stain
This man hit me upside the head with a billy club
He stole $300 out of my pocket and jumped into a stolen rod and took off in hot pursuit
When
Get to the ciens (Huncho)
I'm in club wit the gang in (Gang , Walk)
Two bitches and I still got options
Bitch name maya and she known for Thotting
nail me
I'm the bullseye - aim you gun
Yesterday they shook your hand boy
Now they're gonna stab your back
I can hear their sickening laugher
though, niggaz though his heart was the coldest
Left two seeds, little son Rod was the oldest
Two baby mothers, blowing guns, duckin' under covers
And his
[Repeat: x2]
When we in the club, we got guns
You don't wanna run up, on that Z-Ro and that Bun
Shit talkers, get a hole in they tongue
Shake
Ive been on the road running up til sundown if a nigga run up on me swear he get gun down ive been running up I want some more im on the road now
get to hittin' (hittin', hittin')
Ankle monitor got Cojack stuck back in the trenches (damn)
Me and Checkmate got the rods, we be fuckin' fishin'
Dell on the phone caking like Betty Crocker
Rod in the club rolling just like a zombie
Bitch want a hug but it look like a homi
Can't send a bitch tell
toting dope smoke smoking
Wild thug niggas
I'm going up VIP
I'm in the club nigga
Let's ride out
Bitch we gotta bring our guns with us
No hide outs
Bitch
Towel down with sex on the beach you on my rod
End the night right on the rooftop
DJ spinning all these hits make the club bop
Everyone swinging around
Its Grea8Gawd y'all ain't never seen my face
ghost gun pussy I don't leave no trace
it's wolf seazon that mean cin't no man safe
this iron a take
Watch this
Moshpit
My chick
Cockpit
Fly Shit
Bottoms bitch
Ah shit
Watch this
I'ma fuck around and start a moshpit
My chick
In the mile high club
what's up
Was doing to cope now I do these drugs
Hands lock up cause I roll this blunt
Bitch wanna fuck
Ain't no love in the club
Pretty boy with a gun
bleeding butchered up in some plastic
Inside the woods where the birds was beating it
I had to take my gun and stop the squirrels from eating it
Some say
this rod, me and my dawg be switchin' guns, huh
Murder for hire, bitch, you know we step for fun, huh
Me and my cousin BG up in a rental, know we step
Ha ha ha
Aight (If you're wit us throw your guns up, what the fuck
Form a Philly, cock your shit back and bust
You acquired the knowledge, my
the dots
Look what I caught fishin' nigga
I need a new rod
Rolly on my wrist but I need a new watch
Ya I like Glock but I need a new Glock
Pops got life for
the entire glee club had died - no big
lossYou wouldn't believe what they brought to stopTear
gas, machine guns... even a chopper!
"Throw down your gun
order
If a nigga violate he roofed across the border
Gun off safety nigga that's my aura
Ball in my palm nigga I'm the first scorer
Mazi on the side nigga
addicted to these president
(Better go and call yo squad, call yo squad
Call yo squad, call yo squad
Cuz u know i keep them rods
They like my body guards,
that she a demon
The way she disable the gun
And now I'm riding with the top down
Bitch came with a rod
I'm in my bag it took some weeks, a long road
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