Lyrics:
of maggots
Cost of living reach the sky
And no ones knows why
It's just revolution time
So Cool off
Cool off the carbine a yard
Cool off cool off
at a time, bad bwoy form line
Dem bleed carbine, who nuh dead get blind
Mi have dem life pon line
Like clothes pon line
Kartel buss one inna a battybwoy spine
thale logo
Utton 187 crime
Gucci diyan Jacketaan de utte Gang Sign
Gucci diyan Jacketaan de utte Gang Sign
Akhan vich laali ae hathaan ch Carbine
Gucci
Big glock, Big 9, Big fifteen and carbine (Ohh, Yeah, Wait, Carbine)
Smith and wesson how we really do it,
Is a fuck nigga gonn slide (Fuck nigga gonn
rokre the
Accha krne se phele hi log tokre the
Aa gya carbine aa gya carbine aa gya carbine
Leke aaya aandhi
Aa gya carbine aa gya carbine aa gya carbine
Uhhn Uhhnha Yea You Already Know Nigga Yea Uhhn R E S P E C T Fuck a Hater Keep a Shooter And a Driver With Me Carbine 15 What’s Beef All I See Is
Back the fuck up off me, I don't know y'all
Moving through the city, grip the new guard
Moving through the city, grip the carbine, nah, nah
Moving
at the store (Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL)
Pardon me, I been still actin' poor
Pardon me, sippin' stain at the store
Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor
Don't stand in the open when i aim down the scope the glint will be a bad sign
Me and the boys act crazy
Slide cancel then hit you with the carbine COOPER
thirty bags down to the projects
I got one, two, three, four shooters clutchin' carbines
I got bad bitches and they ass fat
Rock designer bags
keep a ar and a carbine
It was hard times
But it's our time
I'm telling you this shit
Finna be all mine
I keep a ar and a carbine
It was hard times
But
unlimited carbines,
Uh, yo,
Yeah, it's gonna be hard times
But ain't nothin' stoppin' me from pushin' a hard line
Life with success is not meant for a small
Aaaaeeeee
Yeah
o white alloy gaddi kaali
Kardi poori shine aa mithiye
Window tint aa
Dindi hint aa
Vich pai carbine aa mithiye
Rivala ch chalde ajj
The smell of autumn and carbine
You'll never clean it up
I wanna let 'em all down
A letter goes out to your side
Something to mix it up
I wanna let 'em
that carbine
Bag it up now that shit on the market
Plenty choppers for niggas who talking
I was off in the third trynna scrape up that dinner that boy
clear like windex
Diamonds vvs they look clear like windex
This carbine hit that boy he gone need some assistance
Carbine hit that boy he gone need
to see a star start shine
Don't diss we got plenty Carbine
Dem ask how we feeling we feeling fine
Dem out dated we transcending time
Dem vex to see a star
hide but you won’t forget my name
Got a covenant carbine on my waist
Azula has got me inspired
Now I’m shootin cerulean fire
White Lightning in me is
her lace
Asking 'bout my carbine, please ignore it, playing safe, nah
I been through some shit, know imma do you wrong
Only for tonight, then gotta move
this morning, I'll unveil my dreams for a
Brand new, carbine action, multi-shot, Range model, Red Rider BB Gun!
Well, the furnace has a clinker so my
a bwoy weh a come fi mine
From yuh jump di line, yuh muss get carbine
Mi drugs up like a surgery patient
Waiting patiently fi rise di ting wid
K behind di
Yeah, you live longer if you mind your business, 'cause I'ma mind mine
I grab a carbine, lil' boy, lil' hoe, she fuckin' on toys
Bored, then jump off
gon' make me go and get the Carbine
And I was tacky back when I was starvin'
And I ain't lookin' back with these fortunes
I'm pickin' up hella
in my driveway, I'm a misfit (yeah, yeah)
Pullin' up on foreign
Down bad, I was starvin' (down bad, I was starvin')
Had to buy me a carbine (had
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