Search results for 'drum play by yo gotti' Page #43

it's the way to feed you
Grinning and sinning while we give you the things you feast to
We taught drums to talk, we hummed and waltzed
Strummed without

I oughta do
We set up plays audible
They fresh off the boat Nautica
Yo girl just hit me on my cellar
I'm thinking bout calling her
That's what I

Facts worth facing set you free
Plant a simple seed to feed the
Rumor mill we've fulfilled the roles and obligations laid upon us 
By the sacrifices made

Talkin shit
Why I Keep a Mac and a gat
Empty full clips

Barra ba ba bum
Sound of the drum
Little bitty bum
Little brotha Imma have you run 
Like Usain

Rolling up that tree up, finna light that thing up
You ain't knowing bout me bruh im sliding through like pizza 
High asf when you see us, ima fuck yo

the hen
Made 100 grand off the scams
Did it with my friends
If we go get caught up by the feds
Just stick to the plan bitch
And I’m out on bail
Voices in my

up
Spent a 100 racks I'm about to get another one
He got hollow tips and 223s I got a bigger drum
No I'm not a crip I'll beat your ass till my knuckles

brothers we all about cream cream cream

So you the cap off the drums when he started ensemble so he could play cowbell
Now everyone askin how college going,

on the tom drum (Giggity)
Then I Track it cuz I love ya (Muah!)
Speak the note, watch me kill it
Sleek and low, couldn't spill it
Need to know who's

fake asthma 
How you rich and you niggaz sell plasma 
Fuck ups and yo kids coming after ya Got niggaz tip toeing thru the streets Took gold and froze it

Drac with a drum got kick back, ay
Step and it pushin' yo cap back, ay
She take it off, I'm takin' her down
You switchin' around, I'm ten toes down

could paint a picture then my life will be Picasso
90's baby, crack era a young nigga got the block sewed
I do it for the 4, you play with that and get yo

track back
Cause it's banging all in yo ear drums

I'm just doing
What I Love
Brother sing that shhh

I'm just doing
What I Love
Brother sing that shhh

and there's no discussion
Play the loops with the drums, steady mixing the percussion
Tryna catch the bus, do you think I'm no good
They don't take the time, yo

was never shiny
Wrist blinding that was perfect timing
There go Q withe snare drum
Two sticks play something he ain't gotta say nothing
In the whip

on me, talking like you got it, bitch
Please, you was capping, shorty
Must've ripped you out the plastic, cause you acting brand new

Never by my lonely, I

in case I get merked damn

50/50 with my brothers
50 round drum if I run into some trouble
I don't sip lean that shit slow down my hustle
You standing

and roses bring clovers
Red Rover
Red rover
Aww yeah that's the one right there
Started off slow, had no idea
Picked up speed after one night here
Ne-Yo

know a couple ways
On the road ridin dirty - brodie catchin plays
Smokin top shelf cookie servin purple haze
Choppa by the book bag cos it's filled with

barley 9 views
Acts like she dont though I know she likes to
Ahhh dont play around
I make the pounds and that makes her proud
I lay the ground then I lay

ass
Pull off like five miles per hour, I ain't even hit the gas
Next day back in traffic with two shooters, bitch, who lackin
Do ah, hit all by myself,

door.
That's why l'm probably by myself locked in in the yo. so I'm back in that mode, I can't stop cause I'm on go stuck in poverty. I try to keep my

drums
We gon' hit the bitch for talkin' shit, then put em in our lungs
We ain't solvin' shit, it's up for life, my nigga, I ain't the one to play with
I

bring that drum like a rock band all day
And let that bitch spit, yo, diggaz, Roxanne Chant
I was like Marley, Marl, you know the vision

Cause I was