Pink 50s (feat. Lul Jdott & DoubleK Lucyy)

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Lil Jayski

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Yeah, huh, yeah, gang, huh, huh, huh, aye

Left out the bank pink 50s and the rest blue
Called for they help they ain't come to the rescue
Run up them racks, give it all to my nephew
Think this shit sweet, nigga, play ima stretch you

Bullets gon' burn him like he need a checkup
Long live my brother Shaquille may he rest up
Errbody blicked they don't know who the stepper
And we not aiming for shit but ya neck bruh

And I'm so high I don't know what she doing But I can't even lie yeah lil baby I like it
Bitch nigga better not play with my brother Yeah me and my bro we like thunder and lightning

I got a kid that I gotta be here for
So I can't do shit that'll get me indicted
And I'm gon' make it back home to my kid And behind my lil' daughter, bitch I'm gon' do life in

Bitch is you gon' leave when it's storming? Or tell me it's gon' be alright?
Ain't gotta be here in the morning
Just be on my side by the night
You know I'ma be there for you
I was there for you all my life
I don't want these hoes I'm only for you, All the other bitches ain't my type
I pour codeine on ice, Promethazine in my body
Tens make me feel alright, Throwing percs back be my hobby
Bitch, is you gon' ride for me?
Let me know before I get it started
Bitch I'm 17-Three O Bitch we be the life of the party

Packs in the mail, ship it off to my migo
With my twin nem ridin' with four poles
At his crib, we gon' shoot through the peep hole
Bitch, them members gon' blow like a C4
Bitch, them members go errwhere I go
Smokin Za no this ain't no gelato
Let this bitch sang a mufuckin' high note, Bitch I count what you make with my eyes closed

In my mix nigga get off my topic
Walk in saks if I want it I cop it
Niggas Out lookin' in window shoppin
Bitch I stand on my shit so I pop it
Tryna run that shit up with my gang
I remember them days in the rain
Made a promise, ain't never gon' change
Catch em loafing get hit with a bang
Still Tryna cope from that motherfuckin' pain
I pass her bro and let bro do his thing
1730 don't speak on my gang
You can get smoked if you mention my name

She know I be with them steppers
I done took losses for real
Everybody ain't real, they say they real
Why you clutchin' that pole if you scared to drill?

Uhhh, three pink tens she like baby you trippin
Baby, I'm druggin', I'm all in my feelings
Coolin I'm thuggin' with all of my niggas
The ones that I lost, I can't never forget em

Ma dukes say forgive, but don't never forget it
Play with Lil Jayski then tell him good riddance
I'm Big Double G, I can't change on my niggas
And f*ck all the opps, niggas know how I'm livin

F*ck all the opps, niggas know how we give it up
Watch how one day, I pull up in a Bentley truck
First nigga play thats on God Ima send em up
I cut em off, cause I know they not real as us

Ion want no Tesla, I want a Bentley
F*ck what you talkin', it ain't bout the Benjis
I'm finna cop me a Drac with a 50
F*ck nigga play, then we gon' leave em missin

Uh, yeah, uh, ayy, uh, yeah, go

Left out the bank, pink fifties and the rest blue
Called for they help, they ain't come to the rescue
Run up them racks give it all to my nephews
Think this shit sweet, nigga play Ima my stretch you

Bullets gon' burn em like he need a checkup
Long live my brother Shaquille may he rest up
Errbody blicked they don't know the steppa
And we not aimin' for shit but ya neck, bruhhh

Yeah, for shit but your neck bruh Errbody blicked, they don't know who the motherfuckin' steppa

Long live my brother Shaquille may he rest up
Bullets gon' burn him like he need a checkup

Check up, Long live my brother Shaquille may he rest up, I say Long live my brother Shaquille may he rest up

Errbody blicked, they don't know who the steppa
And we not aimin' for shit but your neck, bruh
And I say Long live my brother Shaquille may he rest up

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