Lyrics:
moyo
Kopanda Yesu ninshi ni boyo!
Mr FiveFold in da building Yo!
You see me doing fine you tryna' make me forget
Everything you tryna' turn bad God turn
a glock
U hop out swinging wit dat drac
You definitely gotta hit yo opp
And dats off top nigga
Aye aye I like slidin in suvs
Lay down the seats wit
Da drac
dropkicked off of the top of a tall building
Rock your body, no time for chilling
Roll to the beat like you lost control
Smoke lots of weed like a Rasta bro
Had to dub back for da remix catch a nigga lackin on some sweet shit
Live by da gun you gon die by it, I really practice wat I'm preachin
Fareal tho
I'm in the trap by myself im a loner
Run up on me you a goner
Grew up on da block serve on da corner
I got dem thangs you want em Don't Cha, Don't Cha,
Feels good dog, roll 'til the wheels fall off
Hot Detroit, I'm pretty sure it's hot by y'all
Doesn't it feel good, to see us make money
Feel good,
ALWAYS CHECK YO POCKETS RIGHT BEFO you LEAVE AND I BE LIKE GODAMM HE ONLY 3 BOY you A STRAIGHT G AND you GET IT FROM ME I DROP DA TOP TURN UP DA BEAT
I'm da nigga dats gone make a scene I'm da nigga bought a Draco put a 100 onnit wit a beam
I'm da nigga dat was trappin beans, and I sellem by a 1000
Yea I’m da 1
HOoK: Yeah yea I’m da 1 yea yeah da 1 gone head get it motorized baby I ain’t nothing like them other guys yea yeah I’m da 1 yea yeah
high
Gettin by
Livin' life
Like if you won't ever
Die Da da
It's only today
Tomorrows too late
We all on our way
To the star dust
From dust we all came
We Started off as lil niggas riding dem bikes
When we pullt up on em side blocks u started Dem fights
And I always backed yo safety like da top
shake yo booty
Pick dees singles off da floor
Been a hunnid w it out da mud n shit
I had da hand me down and I was bummin w it
Watchin niggas shoot up
wanna tear her head off
Betcha wanna switch places like the movie face off
And I'm takin? off while all ya niggas fallin? off
You used to be da shit but
Corona wit da lime (mmm)
Diamonds on ma Glock
223s we gon fuck up yo walk
Private jet on da runway yeah we pull up wit da bags and da cash and da glocks
Say Dada
Da da da da, da da da da, da da da da
Driving with my eyes closed rolling off this ecstasy
Brodie keep his mask on case you running up to me
coolin it
Just coolin it just coolin it
On da real my nigga jus coolin it
Jus coolin it jus coolin it
Off da top my nigga we coolin it
My money long my
Tour da world
For da longest
Bust ya head for Pepperonis
Pop ya top like coronas, hid tha whip round da corner
Open shop by the foreigners
Wake up
to see ya dey,always check yo pockets right befo' you leave
And I be like godamm he only 3 boy you a straight g and you get it from me
I drop da top
Top
Bitch Gimme Top
Wit da mop
I’m jukin wit da mop
I’m da xhit
Diamonds talk my wrist
Got ya Bitch
Shwimmin off my Dick
Diamonds dancin fuck
happens
Off guard watch reaction (Watch his reaction)
Look him in his eyes, cock back, commence clappin
and it could happen to you
[Verse 1: Havoc]
with me on Wednesday
About da money, I’m at yo head like temp fade
I’m came out da cut, like a muhfuckin switchblade
I had 4 pockets full when I was in
a habit
Just like Smokey, chokin' off da pee-wee that we rolled up
Talkin' about the clique will get you laid down hella swolled up
Hootie hoo slapped ya
a n*gga try me it is up and it is stuck now
Lima bean Jag JuJu Gotti off da bus now
Forty cal hammer is the only guy I trust now
Finally got my money up
Whipping that ass like her da da da
Hit yo girl up she a thot thot thot
All on my head thats a drop top top
Melt in her mouth like some choc la ta
Broke her
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