Yeah Y'all know what the fuck goin' on man Ha M8V3G Gang 3X Rich Forever shit man blue money
I gave my heart to the field I put my life on the line Every nigga 'round me slang iron These niggas know how we slidin' I got the Glock when I'm ridin' I'm protected, y'all know I'm bout violence Real niggas hit the Cannon never fold You know all the real niggas solid
You know I play with that Chop You know I stay with that Mop Soon as I catch him I flop Me and Sosa and Yop, slidin' on all the opps I was just up in them 'jects I was just catchin' that rat My diamonds water, they wet In Hollywood Hills with Tevo and Set, sky is the limit I got them "P's", no limit All in her mouth like a dentist Bitch you know I'm a menace I was just up in them trenches She gon' eat me like some Denny's You know I'm thumbin' through Benji's No I ain't got time for bitches Money it got me committed We 'bout to blow I can feel it Bitch you know that I'm with it I'm bout to smoke like a chimney
Aye, we in the field like a tractor That lil hoe that you cuffin', we smacked her When I'm done hittin', Imma pass her Right off to my mans, then I'm ghost, Casper Aye, burn 'em up, toast, match him When he dead, when he dead, it's jokes, laughter Know I ball like Leonard off the Raptors Know I got the hook up like Master
Then if a nigga play with me, imma whack him Watch that boy gon get hit with that ladder
I gave my heart to the field I put my life on the line Every nigga 'round me slang iron These niggas know how we slidin' I got the Glock when I'm ridin' I'm protected, y'all know I'm bout violence Real niggas hit the Cannon never fold You know all the real niggas solid
I put double G on my shoes I just put an opp on the news Yeah I just hit that boy with that tool Big 83 Baby, y'all know I'm that dude Yeah I hate when niggas be fuckin' with opps, but then come around like shit cool Yeah I hate when bitches be givin' the drop, and think I'm some muhfuckin fool Still want me to dive in they pool, but hell nah bitch I ain't that type of dude Oh they say the opps slidin' through, oh hell nah nigga we finna eat food Y'all go out his [?], tell 3 'nem be cool, y'all know we move, if he snooze he lose Think I'm Bob the builder, how I play with tools Play with me and the blitz gon get sent like a nude You know we bout it, tattoos on my neck say 83 Baby y'all know how we rockin' Stack up the profit, then fuck up a sack at the [?] like 10 racks what I [?] Pulled up in a coupe, it was topless, with a model that was topless, high off the [?] She tried to top me yeah, you I like my top sloppy, yeah I done beat a backend off a molly, yeah I told that lil bitch stop actin' scared I keep my fye, keep one in the head Hell nah I ain't scared, don't care about goin' fed These niggas cap like it's [?], so yeah Imma hit him with that led
I gave my heart to the field I put my life on the line Every nigga 'round me slang iron These niggas know how we slidin' I got the Glock when I'm ridin' I'm protected, y'all know I'm bout violence Real niggas hit the Cannon never fold You know all the real niggas solid Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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