Lyrics:
Before I turn down
Get the crowd wilding
I'm a turn it up
No turnin down
I'm a turn it up
And turn it out
I'm a make the crowd
Go wild
Police come
a bag of chips when I flip
You remember King Sun "On the Club Tip"?
I still "Heat Up" "Snakes" till it's "Time to Go"
"Coming Soon" with another "Fat
if I
Go and put that in my
Lyrics then my wife will be the
First person to hear it
I married my best friend i've got
The best friends and a stack
me a bottle cuz I'm pouring more then one cup
Bring me a bottle cuz I'm pouring more then one cup
Take all your stress even before you rolling it up
a seven
Ayy, Christian V. steppin'
They know it's a murder, this fit unheard of
She in with shottas
we pourin' up lines from out of the bottle (from
And whenever I'm down, I look around in reverse (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
I'm up, up to the ceiling (woo)
You talkin' that shit, then we go do some
Theses bottles for me and my team (me and my team)
(Hey girl! Hey girl!)
This table for me and my team (me and my team, my team)
Girl come get up
a hailstorm on they flew
With all of us a ridin' for the lead
Between the streaks of lightnin' we could see a horse ahead
It was little Joe the wrangler in
didn't smell right
He on the ground trying to look up in the tail pipe
Mighty fall for a mighty man
Had a manicure, now it's dirt and oil on his hands
Yeah
She said she rather be high
So it's up, up and away we go
To somewhere that they don't know
And you know feelings slow me down
And it ain't
but a visit to Boston I'm on it
This money is flowing regardless
I keep all the hate off my conscience
Im working these hours no streets
I had to go
come
Here I come, Here I come
Pass me a Ting and a bottle of rum
Music fi tun up to di maximum
After work party here I come
Here I come, Here I come
come
Here I come, Here I come
Pass me a Ting and a bottle of rum
Music fi tun up to di maximum
After work party here I come
Here I come, Here I come
girlfriend wanna get by, and they ready to go
You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub'
Look baby I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into havin'
be the dude walking around with the beer goggles
We surrounded by miles and it looks like 4th of July
When they bring them bottles
One shot
Two
wan curse who Jah don bless
Sey no bager can curse o
Charlie no be by force o
Oh why!!!
Just one bottle
Gimme just one cool bottle
Me no get time for
I need to let go
But someone pulling on my strings
Like geppetto
I'm in a race where they giving no medals
I'm by mysel headed to another level
I'm
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say
on to survival
As I go, creepin' like the Five-O
No my goal's not to win the lotto
But I flow, let it go, take me to a better place
Rather see your soul instead
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
Ho
It's a lovely day
Haha
Yah, yah
Ayy
When I wake up, I go straight to the weed
Man, I just need to smoke, ayy
Then I get up and go
with money as wide as Oprah.
Crack another bottle get the weed rolled up (weed rolled up),
And girl you know I got it everything's on us everything's
But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again
Back's to the wall, I'm stacking up all them odds, toilet's clogged
Yeah, 'cause
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
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