Lyrics:
Roll it up you cannot smoke wit guys
If u can't even outsmoke us
Two eighty ah zip this ain't huff
I chill wit hd that's Mf brovah
Riding for him we ride
Bone]
I think it's time we show them bone, how we ride
And let everyone know just where we come from Midwest bounce
It's that bounce
That make a nigga
I'll reign on everything king
My life flows a certain way, I'm gettin use to it
I can't lose this
Put my words on a plate and cut through it
That's pure
what I need
Like they know what I need
I can give fuck shawty
Man just roll me some weed
Don't move to fast you might fuck up your flow
I got these
stricken that's just how we living
You gon be a suspect or gon be a victim
You kill one of us then it can't be forgiven
Retaliation is a must we gon get him
Great John on the beat by the way
Shooter, shooter, that shooter gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Move it, move it gang
Shooter, shooter, that shooter
You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo
Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
From the A to Toronto, we let
risin' to the top (yeah)
Keep, keep grindin', keep strivin' on the block, yeah
To my brothers that passed away
See you when we get up top
All of us,
you two always roll together
With the way she talking to me, bro I know I'm 'bout to get her
Number, she on a hot girl summer
It's Levi jeans that she
complain just play
The hand that you was dealt.
You play them right you prevail,
You play them wrong then you fail.
It ain't hard to tell, when you be
of organized crime
For slaying an MC who think that he might be
The first brother who could come up and fight me
Start running like you're looking for P.C.
Baby come pour me some lean I wanna feel like I'm in space again
AMG G63 this spaceships not for a alien
G Cutz just gave me a trim but I think that
ENOUGH OF EM FACTS
BUT ONE THING I NEV ER DONE IS GIVE YOU SOMETHING THATS WACK
SOME OTHER BROTHERS RAPPING JUST ABOUT AS DUMB AS THEY ACT
MONEY MONEY I
forget 'bout coal & pistols we'd have way better officials
Fuck a Koch brother there's no hope brother
Same sad story just a new issue
12 years old I lost
I cant shake the noise
Come on raise ya voice
We can drown em
Like the ocean
Rollin me and my boys
Roll a couple of joints
Some backwoods to get
roll with them sticks like a wizard
And we kick off some shit just like soccer
And we roll in them whips with the pah-vrrr!
Benzes! (Whips)
Cruisers!
history
i know that you still gonna remember me
even if we forget history
i know that you still gonna remember me
instrumental // outro
you think i
believe in me label,
Ruthless, and we steady be puttin' it down
Just for the love of money yeah,
For the love of the wasteland Claire,
For the love that
like
Oh uh oh uh
Diss on my brother imma send all my thugs
Yeah we came from nothing
Yeah we got it out of the mud
If you talk to me wrong
I'm fill you
They tried to put me into that lane
And we had to go our separate ways
Instead of fussin' and flippin' out
I did my thing and figured it out
Security
just take some patience Hold it
Down in the city we gone run it
Put this pain in this cup imma down
Bitch I'm feeling way too blessed guys
Don't stress
feel restrained
Just tryna please everyone around, that ain't the way
Nah my G, that ain't the way
My homies, we gotta tighter bond then Steph and Klay
out the muscle
I ran that bread up with my brothers
Bitch open yo legs lemme bust it
Get the head we ain't doing no cuffin
When you slide bring yo
voices inside my ear, tellin me that they love ain’t real
Say I been thuggin alone
Ain’t tryna pick up the phone
I just been smokin on strong, it’s too
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