[Digga D] Bro put a box in draws, 35s and scores Phone man if you want that Don't talk like you're bad, you ain't on that Combat, juice gon' spill like Cognac Whip that shit, don't stop 'til I lock that Heard there's a mash on sale, man cop that Verbal abuse is long, akh, stop that Back out the mash and drop that, shot that If you want Buju, man got that Ban and TT smash it and dot that, chop that Countryside, where the gwops at Jump in pics, you ain't bro, man, crop that No whip, then pedal bike risk it, he flipped it Back out my shank and dip it, ballistic Push in my shank and twist it Pebs in cling, that's Oreo biscuits Man's machine coming with lead Misch and mash for the bread This grey ting's way too fast Bitch, pull up your drawers, I only want head Man put dick down in her neck-neck Bore tongue, that's the best Ejaculate in her mouth Or pull out, ejaculate on her breast [Sav'O] In the field, I'm Air Force stepping More time I just smashed out packs in the ends Right now, I'm tryna get this bread in Get 'round there and ching man up Like, anyting B get wetted No face, no case and leathers Four door whip with serious members My bro wanna lurk on opps So we go round there on a 125 Bro done whacked man's face with the longest blade Tryna take man's eye I heard that the opp boys ran with their shanks again And I weren't surprised Creepz Sav ain't on piss He raps that shit and he ran ten times Packs on me, Rambz on me Push bike hitting them shoots Peng gyal on man from the B Feeling me and MSkum, too My bros ain't down for the stuntin' Digga D grab that dots and shoot Us man ain't like them man Them man lie and we tell the truth Gang Like, free all my bros, soon touch road How many times have I rid on Bush? Like one of them boys gotta go Back out my ting and make man swim Like ching man down on volts Catch me a opp then stab up his head Then ten toes back to the Grove Then ten toes back to the Grove [T.Y] Friend of a opp is a opp So I won't feel a way to go burn that bridge My nigga Huncho gave him twenty-two chings I can bet you that he's feeling pissed Get 'round there, Samurai's and flicks JSav put his whole Rambz in your wig My bro Digga D had the whole HR locked off When he crossed that bridge If I get my hands on a opp I ain't wetting him once, I'm wetting him numerous times See a opp right there, tell bro don't jerk the car Just keep it moving in line, ay Four and a half, got bags of ball and dust Man slap it in tens If I back my splash, he don't back it up No leg shots, man put it in chests Like, bros got a thing for dargs Teefing cats I ain't talking no pets Bruck down a nine in flake And whip it in Zs Let it dry then put it in pebs Cats dem call for the medsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
