Lyrics:
the motive
Ok im rolling
Rrr Rrr Rrr Rollin
Rrr Rrr Rrr Rollin
Rrr Rrr Rrr Rollin
Rrr Rrr Rrr Rollin
Rrr Rrr Rrr Rollin
Rrr Rrr Rrr Rollin
First we slide by
life fuck my mistakes
Üff again, it's getting dark
My gang brothers wake up one by one
Pistol lubricating
Bullet are loaded
Wait for the sign stay alert
Drag ya body out ya bed
By the morning you'll be dead
Chopped up, never said
Drinking hella gin to forget the pain
Never pray cause I won't get
As I head up out the city
Lights go flashing by
Going out to get it
Know the reason why
It's calling
Me
Kept calling me on the phone
Talking bout all
chances it get messy money feel so dirty
You called me out on YNTOD by 10 we out here splurging
You better speak up when you see bitch
Let me see that
always makin' the cheese
187's for the triggers we squeeze
Fool please, like a bitch
Drop to your knees
Be the bad-ass fool in the game
All the ho's be
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Free Heist 187 shit
Ayy, haha
And I'm all in your house
My wrist in the bowl like
I'm playing with Klaus
I need an accountant don't got time
on the ground
What goes around, comes around
It's an eye for an eye
Hear the sound of the trey pound
Bullets flying by
This ones for justice and innocent lives
a mink huff I'ma puff til I make them all shrink
hot potato hot potato playing with the seats
life term appointments chose by elite
10 cameras 10 angles
pop, like a Midwest drink
I'm EQ'ing all the levels, I admit I never sing
I admit I never blink, 187 on my block
cs a kid I used to think 187 never stops
die in prison, I want to die by the trigga
Don't cry for me nigga say goodbye to a legend
Mr. 1-8-7
Rest in peace to Pimp and Kevin boy
the rest wait to pay y'all dues
Don't trip I keep my hoes in two
[Chorus]
Yeah, this is radio station 187.4 FM on your dial
In your car up inside
Tossing periods in front of false reps?
It's not the 187 when the 360 slept
You swallow the cake from the plate of elevate
Or you might get sparked by
us you can't hang
cause were something like a two man gang
start some shit is what we do best
scared by the suckaz say fuck the rest
so yo Eazy bust it
a nigga with a dollar
But we still on the highway trying to get the dope back by friday
Can careless 'bout what the fucking feds say
[Lay Lo 1]
Camp
This for my man yo, word up
"I got a 187 on the corner of Farmers boulevard in Linden."
"Uh, drug related?"
"The usual."
I don't mean this in
know I fuck whores outta habit
Who framed Cube, motherfuck Roger Rabbit!
'Cause I couldn't have and got stabbed in the back
By a black ass dirty
I'm the one
To change your atmosphere
Sun fades when I'm not here
OUTRO
I just wanna be right for yeah
(Hey)
Oh I 'll only do right by yeah
(Do
Surrounded by niggaz but now mutha fuckaz down to waste your back.
Chorus
Death row is bitches
Wanna be gangstas
Them niggaz just snitches
Death row is
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
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a dreamer
Bitch we dem boyz, nigga we the Beatles
1-8-7 No appeal, get it how you live
Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
First round draft
tree
Now
Sent by G.O.D
To save the word you and me
You never know who you facin'
Who ya chasin'
The life you wastin'
[Verse 2]
I was made by
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