Lyrics:
keep up we way to deep Bruh 6 foot burnouts all in the street Bruh!! It’s What-U-Need double R YOU SEE THE VEST!
Love by few hated by many but all
they are, they're coming!
This is the police
Give yourself up
We will not harm you
The years was rollin' by . . .
Listen to that mess, would
down by me
He leaned on the tank that was helping his breathing
Said it's bad when your body is gone
I said this is sure a nice town that you've got
That new vectre, we don't fill pot holes (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
4 Nina-bitches mad you My vatos
Shout out mavodos
Shout out to hoes that's watchin' me cause she
started snillz-niffin ki-daine, and went to cut cha
That freak shanked you six times in your sleep
I wish you was here, cause your philosophy was mad deep
your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggas
You landed in the M and said your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggas
You landed in the M and said your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
A couple bucks I'm hood rich
Like what the fuck is good bitch
Are you gunna catch my pitch
I scratched the itch of addiction
Wrestled with inhibition
this I’m knowing
You can tell by how I’m flowing
I got heart like Brett and Owen
Alright, this here is a vibe
Get lit all night, this is my shit no
Fireflies are out issa light show
Streetlights ruin all the fun
That's how childhood goes
Mama said be back by dark
I said hell no
Misadventures at the park
what I'm saying and get out your bag
You making it critical
You can not compare me these ni**as are sad
Girl I ain't your typical
I'm just trying be
better be careful for what you are asking for cause one day you will see
Your gonna get hold of another BD and he won't care for his like me
I'm doin my
I kill an MC (standard)
Leave a boy's face in the Evening (Standard)
You are not a top MC, you're just (standard)
Peng tings in the VIP, that's
hungry I'd marry your mother just
To kill her for the
Insurance check cash it at the
Bank then buy mad chicken
Swear you really saying something
You just
really feel it when you chewin' on a bean
I been out my mind, fuckin' bitches by the threes
Speedin' in the Benz and the tank on E
You gotta go and get
And step em when K- Rocin
don't fuck with dis, see
See if you wit me
if you wit me
mon
We buck em down
We buck em down
Only one
Comin out of that
can't repeat, girl
Shake by shake
Look at the mess I made you make
I'm a fool to you
I'm a fool for you
I want to make you mad
You buy love you thought
Ayup
They said I can't get there from here
There’s no careers 'less you're
Sellin’ books, boots, or beer
But I'll get big bucks and
Dough without
need
Stop thinking about what car got the most speed
It’s going to sit in yo garage mad forgotten by the end of the week
Then you buy another one should
you be assed out
Puff mad L's but never passed out
And if I'm caught up in a jam I blast my way out
There'll be no lettin up, just straight shuttin
that's exactly what you get
Whenever you fuckin with a lunatic
I'm out to be gettin deep down in your shit
See my sisters are easily tempered
Therefore
Gettin', his little dick sucked by the, clucks
And will he do dirt? Fool oh please
Little locs are harder then the O-G's
You fall to the ground and beg
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
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