Lyrics:
submachine guns.
I mean, I've never fired a gun before in my life! (GUNS.) But let
Me tell you, once I got that machine gun in my hands, there was no
(D-Roc)]
Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad
Verse 2 (Yung Pinch)
Up up & away
I’ll be home by midnight
you think I ain’t getting paid?
must be drinking on moonshine
Ya red cup in my hand but this
thug yeah I'm a stoner
Had to quit that made me a loner
Think you all that you ain't Kenan Thompson
Imma go bop to the cap you droppin
He got a 5 gum
Pulling something in your venue
Cause if you ain't eating with me
You certainly on the menu
Got a hand in everything
Don't know what I can do?
One touch
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
the Minnesota Twins
Could shake a bag in the
City, might hit the road, depends
Had to remix a half-block just to roll a Benz
You never seen a blow syringe
the games that you play
And if you ever fuck wit' us
Whole team shootin' like it's 2 K
Fresh up outta, in the joint
They shoulda never let me out, nigga
Don't
What?
Uh all of my opps, they looking at me fake
Snuck the forty, one shot all it take
Rolling with me better keep you a k
Watch and Rollie and it's
Put your hands together
Somebody say yeah
It's like that
Hey woman have you stuff
Shadow what it takes
What it takes Shadow say now to me
Just
everywhere
Soon your words, scum dogs of the universe
When will you learn
You'll get burned
(chorus)
"gun cock back"
Lay down
"Bullets fire"
a toast, I'm supposed to lay your body down,
I spread the money round give it to ya doggy style,
See this the remix bay I might just put that tonguing
with blood comin' out your nose
Give me a Band-Aid, what are you askin' for?
(More) only your sacred and pure
Adverse, Zig-Zag, check it and the Busta
fallin' for me, but I get that
Crackin' her up like a muhfuckin' Kit-Kat
Crackin' her up like a muhfuckin' vase
Talk too slick, catch four to your face
I'll
America, God bless you if it's good to you
America, please take my hand
Can you help me underst
Yesterday I got a call like
From my dog like 101
went through
I wanna love this way again
I wanna be by your side as your friend
And I wanna go through thick and thin
I wanna show the world you're like
with me, lay down by my side
stay with me, lay with me, take me deep inside
lay with me, stay with me, lay with me
stay, with me
stay, with me
with me, lay down by my side
Stay with me, lay with me, take me deep inside
Lay with me, stay with me, lay with me
Stay, with me
Stay, with me
Got a pretty girl from the country
Playboi in your city
Taught her ain't no lunch free
I stack hunnids, twennies, and fifties
If I'm getting my hands
Like damn, glah, glah
She a thot, she think she grown
You not my bitch, I'm just tryna get right
Jenn-Jenn got the Wock, mix it with Sprite
Like, On your
Bring them drinks out
Got one hand on my hammer
How I think now
Fix my crown adjust the chain
Now my blade draw
You niggas will get banged on
If I
the clouds
I feel in love and nothing by you can save me now
Because of you my hold world is upside down
Now that my feet are off the ground
I'm so in love
Me and you na together under any weather
i swear i go dey by your side
me and you na together under any weather
i swear i go stay by your side
Me
I might park the Benz,
cint no hoe in me my nigga you can't call my twin,
It cint no hoe in me my nigga you can't call my twin,
You no stepper, put
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