We spin a block on a oppa and if they don't see us you know I'm reversin Shawty was makin a show for the gram, so I had to tell her it's curtains I never be politicing wit my mans, cuz they be same ones who lurkin Lil homie said he wanna get me Chanel, I told him come back wit a birkin Let my chain hang Free all my dawgs in the chaingang These rappers be claiming they gang bang (!)But when comin to feds they would sang sang In a foreign I'm switchin these lane lanes I'm dripping for times it would rain pain And it's RIP Pop, tell all my opps, if they want my spot gotta aim aim So
Don't make it hot Don't make it hot when I pull up I heard them youngins got the drop so now I got my hood up I'm never talking to a cop, run up wish you woulda When I walk in the spot, everything stop So
I'm from BK where it's litty In the Ps but ain't never met Diddy Diamonds dancin you would think it was shiggy Nother hitta on my line said he miss me
Won't get a text back or a post up And ya ex mad they a whole dub If you want-smoke imma roll up Pull up close range in a rover (like... hollup)
What's all that subbin about All my youngins be really movin wit them keys, the way they would run in ya house
I'm the best in my city but times two Marry money is something that I do They still look up to me but I'm 5'2 From the East where them shawties would line you So
Don't make it hot Don't make it hot when I pull up I heard them youngins got the drop so now I got my hood up I'm never talking to a cop, run up wish you woulda When I walk in the spot, everything stop Young DevynTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
