Search results for 'gotta keep movin on by 1340 band' Page #374

Running away from the hourglass
And counting by twos
Sun went down and you flew the coop

I could never go back down that road again
Gotta keep it on track

Gotta keep hope alive if not then I'm a crash
County Road 63
Where you can find me
Arkansas on my mind
No place I'd rather be
Chillin' in these pines

the negativity
And most of all get money
Can't focus on a bitch
I gotta stay stacking
Getting money is hobby
Making music is a passion
U ain't adding to goal then

me forget about my old friends
I just get to them Benjis them old mans
I'm sipping Henny out cold cans
Serve a quarter P for the whole band
No I cannot

lil' pussy pop
Let me know
Let me know
Lil' bitch, if I'm fuckin', you gotta keep it on that low
Bitch, my time expensive, I need five bands for a show

fight back but I can't keep running way)
So just let go, on the island (gotta catch some funky waves)

Gentleman! are you ready to be mesmerized?
I

beach, I had no clue where you were from
Light a backwood by those mango trees so we can eat them when we're done
I wrote these tapes in case you leave

Rich forever, rich forever
Raining bullets on the competition, weather
Hollotips they at yo dome bitch you get wet up
Keep yo mouth shut bitch don't

by, I gotta go

Cause I've been down this road before
Grab my keys, we gone
Swerving, switching lanes, I pray we make it home
All these games you had me

that I'm a nuisance,
Grab her by the waist and hit her with my movements

(Uh) Yeah, I hit her with my movements,
If the cops try to pull me over, then

you trippin'
I keep it P, I ain't havin' no son
Lil Cam gotta light up just like the sun
Name one time lil Cameo ran
I don't like when these niggas be

talents like it’s a task
Keep grinding until it’s done
When it’s toxic use a mask
But you gotta face it like a man
Be alert from dawn to dusk
Flexible like

different on me 

Member we used to kick it all the time lowkey

Now you wanna switch up seen you got some new homies 

Fuck it imma pop out get it all by my

the streets
But we ain't gotta move our feet Baddies keep on dancing please

AlI this gold on me
Got me looking Godly but I'm nobody
But you look like a goddess

the sky
But my body fortifying
Now I guess I'll have to lie
Tell it why I need more
And why I keep staying alive
I won't die
Gotta feed my mind for

I went by Johnny Dang

This lil' ass money bag on my chain cost them bands
You the type to go to jail try to make some friends
Her close friends

on these hoes
Shake that ass and a nigga like me ain't gon' pass it up
But I guarantee, if she fuck up, she outta luck

I keep them heaters by my side, swear

Bitch made it back, made a Benz, oh
Strap in the back, keep my pants low

Got her hands on my last shit, damn, oh
Did you lose the mirror? It's enough for

y'all playing hide and seek
We gettin bands like every week
I'm getting paid, feel like I'm in RPN

She spend a day with me, then you ain't finna see yo

of scripts
That's an awful lot of money on the floor that ain't legit
That's an awful lot of bitches in the vid that you ain't hit
On the guys keep it real how

because I do it better than any man
And I been handed on by many men
Steppin' on shit like a marching band

I deliver the load like the postman
45 racks in

bitch, baught her new bag- cuz' she fly as fuck
Got cocaine on my vest, i'll light this shit up and if it's up and it's stuck
Gotta stick widda beam,

and air the block out
Run up on me, get shot down
You know I keep me the glock round, she tryna fuck cause I'm up now
I don't know who I can trust now, baby

dalen ,
dropping bands right on their brim
Like fuck that,  I wanna get them boys myself
But knowing if I crash, mama ain't gon' have no help

Lil' bro,