Lyrics:
infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch
better tell yah man back up,
Before I kill him,
They gone put a sheet on his head,
Before they seal him,
The next day,
Ima go shoppin’ and get some denim,
only came to me
Never gon' miss, Livestrong on wrist
716, my town & shit
Never gon' lose, been the best since Moves
She wet, no cruise, don't drown
the back seat
Baby got money so that's what really attract me
Wanna team up and run this shit like a track meet
Red shells have his insides looking like crab
Thomas Matthews, you and Kyle Caples snitchin
You tried to skip town but guess who know where you livin
I'm just kiddin no really but maybe not
I'm crazy
of
Some youngsta who don't sleep we body bag niggaz and we toe tag da feet we fuckin in da back seat we ain't playin
Wit no rookie we take dat money and we
Winter nights i put my hoodie on
Handsome man but it's to each is own
Im in the back where the seats is warm
I like to relax
I know that i have it
top hat, one of the truest
Timin like my niggas up in east St. Louis
[B-Legit]
Jack be Daniels, Jack be swift
My niggas in the H-Town smoke
But wherever we go you gotta deal wit us (deal wit it)
All my gangstas, put ya hands up (put 'em up)
All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up)
through
With a tilted bumper kit
Guess who never left
But he back for the first time
Doing it like a star plus it's certified
By the way that I tip my car
in your circle don't consider you fam
Boy you fuckin went out
With no one by your side
Cause you picked the wrong friends claiming ride or dies
sheets
Screaming loud as you can be
Eyes be rolling to the back
I make it hard for you to see
Dick drop down between them thighs
Feel it as I'm going deep
groupies out in h-town
Baddie in Miami
Lackin' the trust
Used to make love in the back of the bus
No that's just a dream when I wake up I bust
Guess you
to eat
Brews tested by the astronauts, turn the turn the watts up
Listen to what I said
CNN all day in your eyes and your head
[Khujo]
No longer can I
Hmm, Hmm
I wish you could see what I see
Wish you could feel what I feel
Every time I hear a beat
I'm on the edge of my seat
I've been out the Stu
But I'll be right back by tomorrow
Check my bravado
If not you should try to follow
My body hollow
I'll be right back by tomorrow
I'm hott like
jackal-bean stain
Decorum did em
The living room opens up straight to the pool
The pool is surrounded by my people no fools
All of em bosses graduated school
stand by
Wait, what
Aye
Then I take yo bae round H-town
Like a Greyhound
Got her face down, hey now
Don't go ape shit, it's okay pal
Just wait a while
and I'm loadin up the zone
Liberation by Outkast, my favorite smokin' song
Thinkin all I want to do is be up in the sky
And I can't make no excuse
But wherever we go you gotta deal wit us (deal wit it)
All my gangstas, put ya hands up (put 'em up)
All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up)
cummin'
Fuckin' up the sheets
Bro was pourin' me up some lean
I spilled it, fuckin up my seats
What you want
Car look like ah' panda
Sticks long as bamboo
a grin on my grill
Rollin up my tinted windows, raise my antenna
Cause I'm not only fly, but I'm a big bred winner
Girls in bikinis in my back seat
As I'm
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over
a crown
Green my favorite color
Make me feel good like no other
Since the clinic got my back I found my sound I lost my stutter
Smooth like butter bass like
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