Lyrics:
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ION Flock on the Low Ain't no mask SO He see me
I Drill by myself kuz I'm greedy
Mach up the chop bet he knock off his figgi
Laugh when she tell me
shoot together like a fucking duet
Say he gon rob me , do that
2 years ago n i still ain’t forget
He think he a soldier that boy a cadet
Catch him
beep beep I am not you
3peat ina 3 week
I need 3 rings but I can buy 2
Check da pc get no pt
I'm on preheat cause I cannot cool
Was in pe wi no clean
reach from the back but who is stopping
Shhhh Sleep
Black figure 2 legs it's a Beast or the sheep
Could Feel ina air this here no "beanie"
You jus feeling
need
3m 3m 3m 3m money Moe Money
Das it nigga call it my 3m 3m 3m's
Ayeeeeee
Bad yellow Thang she jus slid up in my
Dm's Dm's Dm's think she got a nigga
send some shots at yo ass
The lawyer money comin out da stash
Ya toe gettin a tag coroner goin be zippin up yo bag
I aint got no opps niggas scared to go
Cooking up hits after he press record
Ain't worried bout a thang cuz I pray to da lord
Ain't it a shame that these nights be flauge
She want da pipe. she
into dat
Niggas be police
Ain't doing no bidnezz wit u
No tit for tat
Scats cats and tracks
Losing tract
On da way to my act
Getting back
I ain't
an Ice pack
3C Wrist Tat
Fuck it yo get back
2x
(VERSE)
Been back for a while
Thinking I’m not at that top , you in Denial
I’ve been going wild
Now that
a hot soundtrack
Ever since
Boyz N Da Hood
[Bridge]
I'm going bad
No luck
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
So rough
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
No
nothing bout no pain
You listen but you still don't have perspective what a shame
I ain't hearing nothing from you lames
You can keep on hating I still
It's like 3 in tha morn & we out still drinking stuffing weed ina cone
Might fall up in tha club tella bitch something slick then it's time 2 get
a nigga would respond I'll put all your so-called best to shame
We notorious for murdering mics, 2 me it's no Biggie
And ain't no Lazy niggas around here
thought i’z broke bitch im up like a feen
N i’m wit da gang cus dese other niggas sweet
No dis ain’t what u want we gon put u 2 sleep
(1:30)
Niggas aint
no more challenges
In less than 2 years
You're back
(Man afor tell you, if you don't know)
Why now?
Why Jump into a fish bowl that's
to start off wit weed
Flip it and stack it
No
No cap Ina backend
I hadda wait my turn
Bridges got burnt
Gun roun me
Iain lackin
Momma I'm tryn be a star
Roll over
All over
Lemme start off By saying that
They ain't ever finished off no assignments
Half heart work on pitch don't count
Round here da ref
know not da same
Chess filled with pride u gone lose da game
U still a slave wit yo masters name
U think u African damn Shame
What U didn’t
Two youngings y'ahyia in a mean life
No vision everyday we pree life
I want to see more
She never been bored
We go to the movie house
We put
town wit baddie
She Know how I go
Get around Town ina brand Benz
Shawty she a freak talking bout her only fans
Rocking lou v she a hoe wit no plans
2
nerf
War time I front line my line my turf
I just cannot allow one mine get hurt
You get on hit ina head ain’t no nurse
I’ll patch em up & den I slide
Put Di Ting Deh by Road Elf – Terro 3K
Written and composed by Clifford Hall / Damian Hall / Nigel Whitfield
(c) Free World Music Ltd - PRS
INTRO
Rolling through the freeway like a speedway
I'm sippin onnat dusse u gon do what I say or you gon hit the highway
It's Friday but I ain't got no
On the dark side of the moon wit yo girl ina crater finna SPOON (Yuh, yuh, yah, yah)
Allergic to pussy he blowing his nose
Ion fuck with Moderna ion need no
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