The mainstream out of kings, so they look to us Papers in the face, I tell 'em we ain't in no rush Yet to try, so I mean it bitch, you ain't seen much I ain't where they sell shit, I'm where they cook it up, damn Ridin' in the eight passenger van Whole team unemployed, but get paid in advanced You bend your back working hard for a gram Bitch, I make three O's before I break this O in half Bet I come through with my team and make it smoke like it don't work Bitch, you see me, want to follow, like I'll lead you to the work But I'll leave you in the earth, 517 'till it hurt Don't go nowhere unfamiliar unless you like the feel of dirt
Wanna buy what we made, but we ain't sellin' I can see it in yo face, you ain't no felon Wanna buy what we made, but we ain't sellin' I can see it in yo face, you ain't no felon
(Chains hangin' around my neck, we got money)
Pulled up blowin' dope under the free way Team wild, they don't know how to behave Say the word and we at where he stay Play predator fake and be the prey Phone buzzin, re-up, been three days Free shippin' on my dope like eBay To many blunts, sesh looking like a replay The reason that these pussy boys glitch, freeze frame I don't expect respect, so when you see SESH just protect ya neck I really mean it, protect ya neck Both hands on your throat, like you're begging for breath
Like you're begging for Brett Brett Favre, Mr, uh, Favre, I presumeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
