Lyrics:
Coroner come get him up
Trackhawk get tinted up
Ayy, ayy, back block, I bent it up
Ayy, Big Backdoor not eatin' guts
Uh, uh, three hundred shots, nigga
It
count money like Fintech
And Instablog no fit know, we dey go am for our love
Our relationship tinted
Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi, Chi
You feel the highlife
It's
on a mission
That's why I keep a pistol
That's why my shit tinted
My life be suspenseful, this shit be eventful
Riding through the ghetto late night
Is what I'm
Under that's a rude awake
Tighten up my frame do anything to
Keep the rain at bay
Indo tinted windows up just
Incase they interrupt
Snuck in through
how the plot was written
You know, tryna change where my mama livin'
Bring a little shame to the opposition
Just how the life is tinted
Wait till they
a smile on everybody face
A lot of niggas talk
But they ain't got no credentials
Fucked the club up and
Paid for the incidentals
The whips ain't tinted
But
This bitch over a quarter ticket
I don't even want it tinted
Let 'em see who floatin' in it
I ain't gotta brag about this shit
They already know who get
comin' out
The tinted Sedan i had to end it all so I
Could just see where it began
This a five piece Kimono like I live in Japan
Allah is the All
a freaky scene, chains and whips
Only bring the squeaky clean tricks that came to mix with Tha Liks
The authentic, Indo is scented
Limo, windows tinted, so
of suffering tryina be something
They don't want me to be
I'm tryina hold my destiny
I ain't got nothing left
Hopped in my tinted coupe and
Told the hoopti
windows be tinted
Yeah, I'm way too militant
Riding with a missile
(Way too militant, riding with a missile)
Ha, nigga, this money all slow
I'm sippin'
gone
Shades tinted so you know it's lit
You kissin' her you prolly need a mint
She with the crew, she want the clique
Platinum chain, Diamond Wrist
You
it (uh huh)
Diamonds dancin' on my pinky with it (yeah)
If they ain't come from Louis
You won't see me in it (yeah)
Got the tinted foreign
They can't
got sticks insidе the Bentley
Yеah, the windows tinted, yeah
We got FN's with the scopes
So you know we ain't missing
Yeah, his ho, she a goat
With
Tomorrow morning, on the plane
Perfectly fine to wear rose-tinted lenses
No banana make you go insane
But don't neglect your other senses
Floating back
On the Block like im Timmy wit it
Spur we gotta keep it tinted
Cuz the 5-0 on my back
Just like I'm Dave Rob
And I get a nigga hit just like I'm Adolf
Better be
tinted
Bitch I knew was the shit, yeah
Since I was a jit
When I turn 21 I'ma go cop hella mo' sticks
Yeah, these niggas ain't know
Who we are, yeah
That's
Baby Glock 9, same color my windows
And my windows are more tinted, got it
Out the mud, we don't do rentals, huh
Unless we spinnin' (Shh, unless we,
tinted yeen seen me did it
Yeah I came out canceled, nigga, fuck a image
Matte-black Scat Pack hide the engine
We been hot since the beginnin'
Yo I'm tired
tying up her hair
One pair of deeply tinted shades reflects my unbelieving stare
And at once
I am taken
She asked me what I wanted
As if one ever
hit the curb, let's get it (on God)
Window tinted, can't tell who in it (bitch)
And my vision clear, I know what I want, can't stop 'til a youngin
Drag myself out of the mud
Put my leather jacket on
Tie up my Converse and run
Away from all my demons
Fake gold chain, blue-tinted shades
Look good
past
And for a moment, those tinted windows were stained glass
And I'm pretty sure
That God is no respecter of the makes and models of cars
where people
that
If we spinnin', the windows is tinted black
We like Men In Black
Niggas diss me, get mad when I'm dissin' back
When I leave out the crib, can't
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