Lyrics:
Exterior blue but the inside manilla
When the roof panoramic ,you cruise a lil better
I'm playing wit blues by not choosing to settle
Post up in Peachtree
the coupe
(Skrrt, skrrt)
When it's hot, let back the roof
(Let the roof back)
Want that money that don't fold (No, uh)
Bad bitch, designer clothes (Bag, bag)
goes by that I ain't working towards
Something Make it flip, that's what they know me around
The map for Turning nothing into something, let the grass
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
was hot, but I to keep takin cause I had to get RICH
Now I got a lil BIT OF SCRATCH
Alligator in the lab, you be on a nigga back, you be servin packs
tryna chat
That's the generations chargin' a battery in my back
See, I'm fueled by the culture, driven by my ancestors
Body just a vessel, brain tapped
Big bang take lil' bang fuck what you damn think
Gettin' to the bread and look blind by the pinky ring
Disorderly conduct I could really give a fuck
in the Slum Village
Return of the Boom Bap with two million on the wrist
DJ Drama
Ayo, Tom Brown sale surrounded by drug paraphernalia
I dare you
manipulating lives, do they drift away like seagulls from refuse
Become husbands and wives.
Climb, call, flip, fall, in a sticky moment backs against the wall,
Plug just sent another big pack
Draco got a lil kick back
Quick flips make big racks
We take trip to get that
We get back
Count the stacks
Then re
my cousins
Introduced to God by Granny
I said that to say, I wouldn't be sh*t without family
Ima buy my momma a house
She kept me under a roof
My wife
wanting more than five
But place your order by the border & you'll get a supersize
Whip it, make it
Brick it, weigh it
Flip it, take it
Money to play with
I
I'm running up a bag can't miss lil nigga
You walking 'round crying like a bitch lil nigga
I'm trapping I ain't thinkin' bout a bitch lil nigga
You
the earth, I had to let him know
You gotta play it cool
He wasn't hearing shit, that nigga don't play by the rules
Stayed on the same thing since we was lil
I'll be back, I'm out of town They done lit the match like a cap and gown
Blow the whistle, boy, you're out of bounds Royal head heavy, tryna wear
Judy, I'm comin' home to litigations
Stimulate your lil' ego and I got you patient
Look I ain't tryna go back to the basic
You dealin' with bitches who
yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo, yo
I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you lose teeth like Lil' Cease
Nigga please, blood
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gave it (man, ho, you gave it)
Still trappin' up off my flip, wish I could go trap off my pager (yeah)
1017
push 28
They flip 28
Im sleep next to trade
Im sleep by the bay
Im sleep by the bay
Im sleep by the bay
Im sleep by the bay
Im sleep next to trade
Im
this pain, shawty, you gon' be okay
I put it on everything, I just lost a 100K
Gotta make another hundred, flip that shit a hundred ways
Bitch, that
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
Hook - Sheek Louch
Shots rang hit the the lil nigga in his back/lay em in the streets u can’t leave em like that /everything cool until somebody
We grind y'all
Bounce back, open your mind Y'all
Grind your whole ass till you twist your waistline
Y'all know the time
Hey yo feel the base line
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