Lyrics:
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
Lost in the Yin Yang
Yang, Yang, Yang, Yang
Way before the big bang (Yin Yang)
Lost in the Yin Yang
Yang, Yang, Yang, Yang
I hate to say, that I love
upstairs
It's like you might know how to
Fight but who the fuck cares?
Get cut here and get a bald head
Y'all seen too much here (hair)
My bro been locked up
up like an asthmatic
That smoke too much
Dawg you like a K-9 cop, sniff coke too much
I'm like shootin
Up in a vein and my dick dope as fuck
My bars
(ball)
Countin' a half a ticket by hand, wit' my Mexican homeboy Veto (Bueno)
Ayy, close the door
Never show a nigga too much 'cause they gon' tell
You want it
These numbers
South side South side South side
Still don't see no down side
Talk too much your mouth wide
I ain't beefin' with you cow pies
a gat, big juicy fat cock
She thought that she was too much for me to deal with
Told her kick off her shoes, unpeel bitch
You can't deal with this dick
down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle in the sky, one
ain't seen the missed cast before me sinking the hook
When they make a movie don't you miscast
Better represent my shawty with a big ass
Big bag flexing
Count too much money
They just hold on to your (Huh) with your honey
I got her round my arm you say I'm lucky
They always saying CB come and fuck me
You
a nigga trunk is tha nigga screw
We comin down, and you know we down to swang & bang
I'm out the South, that Big Moe, should let my nuts hang
I don't
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
so well,
A Big Bang, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best advice I ever had
Standin by the bar
See every time ying yang catch a vibe
They say we too hype, beg us too be quiet
Thats all good if we was in a church
But niggas be
I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
To the hip hip hop and you don't stop
The rock it to the bang bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie to
The rhythm
nigga, nigga, bang your set too
Aw damn, no they didn't
Three Musketeers back together and they winning
And they getting too much money
Them turnt
near death too many times can feel it closely I was born alone
And ima die by my lonely
I'm from the land where they'll leave you die slowly
So much
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
and yang and since the big bang, ain't shit change
Sometimes I feel like Russell Wilson, other days I'm Rick James
Life is a balance, duality is one of my
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
Bang bang
Bang bang bang
Bang bang
Bang bang
Bang bang bang
Bang bang
It's not fair that you
Get to walk around
With your head up high
And your
so we brang some more
Didn't ring too much so we rang some more
Even on tag put blades in skin
Fuckboys schemin', I ain't takin' them in
Me and bro got
Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking, around my head
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