Lyrics:
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
We Play What We Want Featuring d'Nessa The Insane Vocal Society, No D'finition Brother Polite, Dontae Winslow & Lucky Peterson
Written by: Bobby Ray
brudda
He got me forever
Dats word to my mama
My word is a bond
Im uncle uncle and Unc on da run
When Jr was born he had his uncle john
Go get it
Go get it
Dripping like the rain on the window pane, sauce bending avatar bitch better call me Aang (Aang)
Fighting Like Tekken All In My chain, Lei Wulong
of those who don't let you
Without being defeatist
A ray of sunshine when it's bleakest, bleakest, bleakest
A ray of sunshine when it's bleakest
A ray
Where you get that style from, you need to give it back
From where it's from, see my whole crew go dum-dum-dum
If that boy let all them shots, go master P
talking King James
Fit drippy got more water on me than a sting ray
Bro the Zaza man get you higher than Yao Ming's face
I been on a mission to make chicken
Babylon, trying to get a hold
Let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go now
Stand tall like a pole, call me 5G
Burn every trap that is set by the enemy
back, If you wanna go
If you wanna go, if you wanna go, let me know
Let yo guard down
Lay down your pride
Let me help you
Make up your mind
I'm gon love
like a AR
Feeling like a Smith nigga pull up like I'm JR
Fuck a wave I be chilling by the pool right? (Right)
I'm just trynna hit the 8 ball
Out here
one night
Can't take this slow
It's like you got me under mind control
Can't let this go
I'll give you what you want as long as
I'm the only one that's
Look like sales is climbin
Nigga, look at you smilin
Kirk before I go, let me give this a cross
At my wake, have my shirt off, and two bottles
That they ending me
I'm out to get it
And I'm on a roll
With my crew
And we yelling let's go
I'll never stop
I'll always want some more
I'll never stop
seems I fit in
We go out just like the old days
Try to find new ways to go there again
And it makes me happy
It makes me smile
For a while
launcher
And send it to Mitch McConnell
Just as big of a bitch as Donald, shit's on, bruh (haha)
Let me sing this shit soprano while I do it pizzicato
ABRAHAM LINCOLN
So I’m ROLLING through yo spot, this maserati SKATE RINKING
Pfft, feel me
I’m a drip lord,
Baby momma, don’t know where to go, she need
Sontiago
'Cause you n****s ain't impressin' me plus you singin' big red records
So n**** f*** what you tellin' me
Sit down Jr. you couldn't see me if you
serious niggas (they up)
But his nephew Tez around surrounded by broke, serious killers (they up)
Tez pull up like, "Damn Unc let me holla at you for
been a minute
Whatever
Yeah
Bad biddy wanted sex I said let me check my schedule
I don't ever Hyde from shit I feel like Dr Jekyll
I won't take a pill
can't see me like Ray Charles (uh)
Hatin niggas, they can feel the AR (uh)
Paint the whip red like crayon (yeah)
Made a money pile just to lay on (yeah)
out my whole cell (where all my shit?)
They tryna get to me, it worked, I'm on took (I'm on it)
I told my neighbor, "Let me holler at you real quick"
ties(Can't leave it)
I say I quit then go again it's like the fourth time(For real though)
I pray my dawgy find a way without doing no crime(Not no crime)
Let
as hell with a nigga and I'm knowin
But I got to let her go cause baby I'm hoein
They tryna cross me but a nigga is not going
I'm from the city where my
quarter tuck
Baltimore with the packed pockets fat as Lady Luck
East!
Sour got me up in buildings like I'm Peter Parker
Trash bags to the ceiling, it
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