Lyrics:
now
Hey I hope you're feeling
Securer now
Help me I plea
I don't understand
Your ways and your means
You smashing young man
Help me
Young Money, man, this shit so timeless
And I'm in the mood to get faded so please bring your finest
And what are all your names, again? We drunk,
Young Money, man, this shit so timeless
And I'm in the mood to get faded so please bring your finest
And what are all your names, again? We drunk,
these niggas from the jump
If I even start game then its over
Young nigga chasin' a check
Young nigga chasin' a check
Young nigga chasin' a check
the jump
If I even start game then its over
Young nigga chasin' a check
Young nigga chasin' a check
Young nigga chasin' a check
Molly's and Percocet's
I fuck
min
Så kom å heng på den vingen min
Haters er pissed Bimmelim
Vi smasher det vi krasjer det
Får cash'a man og trasher det
Jeg er stjerna her jeg er
hate haters with a passion
I see ya then we smashing
Clashing, clashing, all my niggas clashing
Past around that thrash man
You know these niggas
smashing
Know that m smashing
CFN man came from nothing
Gang gang gang
With obstacles to juggle
So if you drop a task that's fragile as a crystal
(Will you get mad and go pull out your pistol?)
Or will you be a man
Chapman
RIGHT HEAD : Michael Palin
OLD MAN : Terry Gilliam
HEAD KNIGHT OF NEE : Michael Palin
FATHER : Michael Palin
PRINCE HERBERT : Terry Jones
GUARD #1 :
J Smash keep smashing
Big man ting big man ting big man ting
Big man ting l hit up the plug you can miss me bitch
Big man ting big man ting big man
on rollin rollin dancin dancing
Gotta shake your body
Your pussy dukie it is what it is
Man this shit get ugly
Now this shit get crazy
Smashing
and caps
Not a man to mock, I don't need a glock!
I'm a skitz motherfucker, smashing faces with a rock
Not a man to mock, I don't need a glock!
I'm a skitz
Real dope dealers for real
Haha! Hahaha
(Ear Drummers)
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move
UgoMadeThisBeat
Aye, Seventeen! Knowaimsayin
Real Houston Shit finna go on knowaimtalmbout aye
Yea That's Blk
Slammin foreign doors, smashing
women they all from different countries
I'm smashing then I'm leaving got my head up for a bounty
I didn't mean to hurt you I'm just way too young
Real dope dealers for real
Haha! Hahaha
(Ear Drummers)
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move
flashing the bands
If you owe me I'm on your ass for the bread
Cause I'm tryna go from rags to rich
Young nigga you be snapping man
Steady chasing paper I be
thoughts be cloudy
Cloudy with the doobie smoke
Don't try be us, just be yourself
Because we too be spoke
Excuse my braggadocio I'm in the zone, man
Young
You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick
You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man your sweat shines sweet and strong
Your organs
You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick
You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man your sweat shines sweet and strong
Your organs
Man I miss my dawgs from the street (Yeah Yeah)
I can't fuck that bitch cause she a freak (She a freak)
We used to be fronting for the P (For them
the kids in Darfur
We live hard still armed and dangerous
We young love be alarmed, don't play with us
Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with
man I do it for fun
Smashing your hoe then I'm on to ya mom aye
Aye yuh young Vlone
His name ricky he got shot with the pump
Let go of my stress when
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