Lyrics:
your love for ransom
Swing in cabanas drive phantoms wish
I could buy a planet
Make that lil' bitch do the tootsie roll
She get down and we get physical
It was four fifty for the zip though
Four fizzy by the hip close
U hear it guaranteed ya get low (wait)
A shot could knock down a hippo
I'm from
the hemi spin the block it's 'bout to go down
Red dot on it, I'm searching for my ops now
We don't do no drive-by's pussy it's a walk down
They call him
Bring Me..(Down)
Ya'll Will Never Bring Me Down
Ya Never Bring Me Down
Ya Never Bring Me Down
Ya Never (Bring Me Down)
I'm Surrounded By Nothing But
Madisonville
Like they aint surrounded by nothing but predominantly
White neighborhood with money
Got the miralax both blenders bro we missing sandwhich bag
For tryin' to brace,
Cough drops laced and you'll be laid out stunned by zae's
Place the cover in a maced
ATF lookin for this arsonist, lettin off
getting tied (down)
Naughty mind by design
Lick the last drop of wine (lick it baby)
You found another toy to play with
Just like a barbie pretty face but
just anotha crazy click... ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six!
All up in this bitch and we runnin' shit
we doin' drive bys on all y'all wit chain saws
here I
licks
Gayle, what damage get fix
Gayle, with six after six
All in Pakistan is six, South Africa and England.
Anytime that Gayle touch down, boom that is
scream
Now bow down and praise the lord for the wing ding
I got skill to deal and run game on bitches
You can tell that I'm sick by the triple sixes
I
it
Go ahead and peel it, do it if you dare
I just wanna lay it down and run my fingers right through her hair
Remove her underwear, lick, lick, lick
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
that you chose (On gang)
Was you in the field? Was you hittin' licks?
Was you on the block wit ya only ten toes? (Bitch ass)
Start choosin' ya head,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby let me lay ya down
On the carpet when I come round
Get rug burns when I tear ya down
On the ground all I want to hear is
try us, you get beat down
The 40 Ounce Crew and Afros is in charge
We N.F.L., that's Niggaz Fuckin large
And we drive big cars
Our entourage, is
New erotic sounds is goin' down now listen
I can hear your heartbeat, you're sweatin' I can paint a perfect picture
I get deeper and deeper, I told ya
Who beatin the odds, and cover the spread
You ain' t doin much so you talkin instead
Cravin a lick but cha cappin again
I can see it in ya vibe, know ya
finished.
Girl I'm about to get back in it.
Cuz I'm gonna take ya,
Drive like speed racer.
You're elevating, screaming saying bet the neighbors know my name.
Yo Fuck my mother I'd cut her for that lovely pillow smother
Nearly knocked me couple times even swore she had a cover
Locker talkin' like ya father
the blood red halls
Imma put you in the room with the red walls
Sit down shut the fuck up and let me kill ya
Imma put you in the room with the red walls
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
a fresh pair Supreme Kai's earrings
And get to mixing everything down to shake ya bitches earrings
Vibrate
Feeling a feeling I can't shake
Gripping the mic
Drive
Drive by tra le zone
Drive by ridah con me
Drive by tra le zone
Dai baby dì il mio nome
Drive by vado non so dove
Ci facciamo champagne
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