Slow Rida

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Moneymanamir

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Take a Tylenol my head hurt baby
Take a Tylenol my head hurt baby
Lets go
Used to be high all the time now my mind on the grind
Whip that Four O out Four O gone blow out his mind
Seen blood come out his head still got chills in my spine
But I cannot let it affect me
Bro swerving the hell cat I hope he don't wreck it
The shoes cost four hundred Jordan's no Giuseppe
Opps up with the chopper thank god it ain't melt me ohh
Ohh oh
Sticky situation
They talk behind your back I thought that shit was so outdated
I wake up in the morning post a pic it's like I'm famous
These killers lurking but they still ain't got me losing patience
These chains around my neck I buss his head he try to take it
Take a Tylenol my head hurt baby
Had to put the cup down know I wanna face it
I give you my heart if you can promise you won't break it
Oh yeah
Slow rider
She a slow rider ohh
Don't tell nobody
I hope that nobody knows
Sipping lean my kidneys hurting
She just want a big burking
Police lurking make me nervous I be on the road
Smoking strong my head gone
Pussy nigga dead wrong
Ima flex on y'all i don't even need a purpose
Slow rider
She a slow rider ohh
Don't tell nobody
I hope that nobody knows
Bend the curb no Maybach and I'm taking his soul
And I got hell of tools but ain't get em from lowes
F*ck her face up with nut then that bitch adios
Tryna set me up bitch if I go the you go like
Hell of sticks in here we strapped bad in this sprinter van
Talk to god I tell em keep me safe but I ain't never ran
Ice up on my neck it keep me cool like I don't need a fan
Wrist rock I can make your bitch choke no hands
Two different Glocks why that nigga posted with so many shots
Got me once but if he spin again then that nigga knocked
Think I'm running out of time this audemar don't got a clock
Pop another Molly think that shit got me jaw locked
No hiding
Best keep your heat or get left deceased
The streets got no guidance
The way we creep we done modified all of our glocks
They so silent
Junkies tear up the street looking for they lil fix
Tryna fill up they nose probably
Sticks on sticks in a jeep we don't shoot thru the wind
Tryna knock off his whole body
Slow riding
Slow rider
She a slow rider ohh
Don't tell nobody
I hope that nobody knows
Break her back like take that
Ain't no feelings attached
Roll his ass in a pack this a stronger wood
Kill a Nigga all by my lonely
Kill a Nigga all by my lonely
Used to be high all the time now my mind on the grind
Whip that Four O out For O gone blow out his mind
Seen blood come out his head still got chills in my spine
But I cannot let it affect me
Bro swerving the hell cat I hope he don't wreck me
The shoes cost four hundred Jordan's no Giuseppe
Opps up with the chopper thank god it ain't melt me ohh
Ohh oh oh
Yeah yeah
Let's go Ouuu oh oh
Let's go ouu oh oh

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