Search results for 'metric ton'

My mouth is like a gun
I'm gonna pop your top
You better fuckin' run
I'm making beats that weigh about a metric ton
He call me daddy so that make

Yeah eh eh eh
You know
Yella Nation shit
So much pressure on my shoulders
Feel like a metric ton
This lil bread don't hold me over
Feel like these

Pushing a metric ton of guilt, just to watch it run back down the hill

We went to a concert, of some band you like
You bought a t-shirt, and we sung

fuss and fall
It's cold, but it's fair, but it come with it all
In my pocket, I got funds, metric ton, love
Chances made a champion, pick that metric

gangsta, don't do no complainin'
That plane 'bout to land, we gon' meet at the hangar (a hunnid of 'em just sold it all)
That metric ton load come in

Metric ton, love
I done powered up, I done powered up
Metric ton, love
I done powered up, I done powered up
Big weight, off the forklift
Heavy metal,

When I spin me that bin
And I spin it again
This glick 2 Tone
I got the bricks coming in by the metric ton
Took me a flight, put the pack on a flight
I

shakin pistol weighs a metric ton
Shut your mouth and dont talk shit I'm not the one
Fuck your bitch inside the whip thats hit and run
Only smokin bomb I

a bank run, I don't care cuz I'm done
I'm done, nuff' of this nonsense it's just a metric ton
Of irrelevance and variance I seen just way too much
Of these

like Lamborghini
Smoke a metric ton they thought I was a Fiendi
She in one piece with the Fendi on the prints
I just doubled up my cup and called

that went astray
Sex that weighs a metric ton
Cannot be moved by man or god
Not set in stone but made of mud
Sex that weighs a metric ton
Yesterday has

Circus maximus 
Circus maximus 
Circus maximus 

Holographic weapon sight Pointed on you Dynamite And theramite use a short Fuse 
20 metric tons

guns for me (baow)
I did the math, they damn near sold two metric tons for me (huh?)
Another product of the slum just like me homie
Don't play with me

fronted him
Your family put up for collateral
You go to ridin' the passenger, punish him
Eight million dollars for a metric ton load
Thirty-three M's

and then I wrecked and then I copped another one
Smoked forty-one, this your last batch and I got more to come
Gettin' them bales up by the metric ton, hit

Metric ton loads, comin' in from the island (shoot)
That bitch you with she flaw as hell, focused on ass shots (what?)
The bitch I'm with, with

pockets (real life)
I admit it, I done took some sons from they mothers
Lord, forgive me, they was gassed up by they brothers
Metric ton loads, still

been canceled, I done been muted
By the whole industry, I done said fuck it
Got a few metric ton loads comin' in, I been reluctant to touch 'em
I got

to cap shit
Metric ton a thousand birds
Major weight I can handle
Talking over niggas heads
Too many not understanding
Stuff it in the wall
Re-fabric resew

Curse of the I-5 Corridor

Mark Lanegan

Hell-On [Indie Exclusive]

2018

From the highway

You turn my head and set the brake too late
It needs to tease metric tons
Crash comes, comes, comes)
It goes down my public face

In God I Trust

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi 3

2018

partners, they dead or in jail
I fought the pain for a long time, I tried a lot and I failed
But now it's time to excel, they come on a metric ton scale

will take us out to sea

Eighty-thousand metric tons of crude
A crew of twenty-one
War pounding through the ocean
Just ajar her screws in motion

World Luv

Kevin Gates

Only the Generals Gon Understand

2019

a nigga with metric tons to be with a petty hustler
I'm in the game, too much respect to say some names out here
These lil' hoes do anything for a lil'

juug me a metric ton
Eatin' crab down at Benihan' (yeah)
Fuck around and you gon' see the mob
Tell my niggas so wacky, they do the job (uh)
I been