Lyrics:
Every day tryna get better homie
It's a battle though yeah
Walk up in here with my guns out
Flexing like I got a check
Pushing weight for that
Bang (bang)
Bang bang (bang bang)
Bang (bang)
Bang bang (bang bang)
Bang bang (bang bang)
Bang (bang)
She just really jock me 'cause my gear
Bang (bang)
Bang bang (bang bang)
Bang (bang)
Bang bang (bang bang)
Bang bang (bang bang)
Bang (bang)
She just really jock me 'cause my gear
Tell me why you mad
My team got bucks
The gear so mean
And yes we up
Tell me why you mad
Tell me why you mad
Day to day a nigga live an action packed
Niggas think we playing until we squeeze out here
Making money in my sleep I put this foreign whip in gear
Me and foolie with them rillas no they
you niggas
Quick as that, I will earth you niggas
Clothed you niggas, wiped the snot from the nose of you niggas
Want not to expose you niggas, fist
Istasha, this shit fuckin sucks
All that's left, nothing to fear
I disappear
Running outta rubber on my wheels
I was outta gear cycle around, no
and forth, forth and back to the rear
We run smooth like a Ferrari in fifth gear
You took your dose
You're sweatin' our clothes
Quit the pros, take the mag out
fuckin' around with y'all
One time mission, yeah yeah
We prepare first and then Columbine
Trench coat, under a nigga's sleeve
Wipe his nose, wipe his
the train, Yankee fitted
Snub nose under that Pelle shit
I love New York, but gangbangin that's L.A. shit
And I'm proud of it, spit it through the wire so
intellectual, plus professional
And Walbaums to vegetables
Shit is right here, like buyin' fly gear
Dare any white man or fan nigga, ran through niggaz
Blew
niggas, I fed and I burped you niggas (uh-huh)
Quick as that, I will Earth you niggas
Clothed you niggas, wiped the snot from the nose of you niggas
What
drawers on and, buttoned down clothes
Don't brown nose just join it
Ecstasy pills, with Buddha Man signs stamped on it
Jam on it, the +Blair Witch+
Dry your nose, throw your weed away, aye
Dry your nose, throw your weed away, aye
Dry your nose, throw your weed away, aye
Dry your nose, throw your
against opponents with spears
Patrol men rolling, not sober no Coronas or beers
Nose candy get blown, heart explode into cheers
They wanna chase some black
the rules.
You feeling me homes get in your nose American coke heads tyranny Wars
cannot live in this country there's too many laws
cannot live in this
Told that boy, "Here, have some holes"
Cuz his ass like fractions
Yeah, on a roll with the faction
Yeah, wipe his nose like a napkin
Yeah, don't get
Uhh
Yea
Uhm
Mmm
Embarrassed
Don't be embarrassed
Know I'm in love with your frame
You add more weight, it won't even matter
I'm taking up both
I'm gon' take command
I'm under your nose, you miss my scent
Can't smell my fear, odorless
Know I'm here, no regrets
I'm in gear, focused
Leave it in
Straight up
Rico, straight up
Straight up
Baby get yo weight up
I got a rubber band bitch, yea she like to pay up
Ion give a fuck what they talkin
ਲਿਖੇ ਹੋਂਸਲੇ
ਗਰਮ ਦਿਮਾਗ ਨੇ summer ਵਰਗੇ
ਊ 24 ਘੰਟੇ ਰਹਿੰਦੇ ਬੀਬਾ ਚੋਥੇ gear ਚ
ਜੱਟ ਦੇ ਤਾਂ ਯਾਰ ਨੇ Hummer ਵਰਗੇ
ਊ 24 ਘੰਟੇ ਰਹਿੰਦੇ ਬੀਬਾ ਚੋਥੇ gear ਚ
ਜੱਟ ਦੇ ਤਾਂ ਯਾਰ ਨੇ
Don't you ever disrespect my name
It hold weight
Bust down you can check my chain
It hold weight
That 40 on me I be carrying a whole damn weight
They
stuff" to make the trip to mars
'cause it's so hard for me to get my weight off the
Ground
Yes, it's that gravity it keeps pulling me down
I want
X mark the spot yea the plane fly over there sky divin parachute hope you got ya landing gear X mark the spot yea the plane fly over there sky divin
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