Lyrics:
Aye
Love you like Kobe loving ball
You by my side I'm standing tall
That purple gold
We Laker gang I'm screaming
Gang gang gang gang
Said she like cake
sei Motorola fatta male c'agg ditt
Se ogni giorno piangi per non stare senza tetto
O' maledetto
I don't play by the rules, I make them
Want it I want it
I cannot wait to
Take you home with me (With me)
Only right to play it kool yea
It's only right to
Take it to the dome (The dome)
Gotta let you know
spraying my nigga
The fuck was you saying my nigga
Bitch we do the money hunt
Only the gang
And you is not one of us
I came in with 30
Bitch it ain’t no one
a nigga rapping but I'm still with it
I can't let em treat me like no mil Ticket
Hitting home runs roll Barry bonds
Pull up by myself aine scared of nun
Hit it Hit it
Got the whole squad yelling
Win it win it
Hit it from the back I
Did it did it
Going all the way I'm
I'm in it in it
Got the whole gang
y'all in health
Just to see ya smile and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool when you cause a cozy conditionin'
That we create, so that's our mission, so
I told 'em all, I told 'em
I told 'em all, I told 'em
I told you
I told you, that the Migos on top
I told you, that we gon' get that guap
We
my money. Take it off the top
Type guy stick to the code like WiFi
Little guy for haters wit my little eye I spy
When I'm in a jam that's when my baby
Oow-wow, woulda thought by now
That I'd be way passed these days
By now that my top'd be down
On my brand new black Mercedes
Thought I woulda made it
after
A roast by the host with the most; it's a musical massacre.
Never tired; don't even try it; keep quiet.
Like a storm, you could rain... but
(Gang gang gang that’s a shame)
This is the life that we live everyday
Go down pon me knees when I wake up I pray
Take out me gun me ah fih let it spray
myself
Rapping:
I love to stay by your side
Also you babygirl
Let's go my babygirl
And talk about it
This is the best day time
To talk about what
I've in
overnight
Couldn't name a price
Diamonds look like ice
Had to sacrifice
Take a risk in life
Tell me what it's like
Bankrolls all about digits
Switch for a hoe
don't take a couple straps
A couple shooters just to find you
Bust it down and bag it up, he in the hood
I gotta find him i done bust my wrist down
But
(Bitch, I got racks, bitch, I got racks)
(Blue!)
(It's Blue, Yuh!)
Dropped the top, the Bentley truck
I just opt to primed it, (uh)
Spent my money
we connecting our bodies like it's Bluetooth (Bluetooth connected)
We the BIG PLAYZ Squad all we do is take dubs
Got the real OG running through our
me
All my niggas by my side but never getting hit you see
This shit is for life and I just got in perfect timing
Imma' hit it
Imma' finish
You know
take all the bills and all the money for it. bet
Bet you Beyonce will be on that nigga head top
Like where you at? nigga?
me nigga, it was drilled in me nigga
My brother he brought out the real in me nigga
So real he vouched he'll kill for me nigga
Silent gang they be
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
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