Lyrics:
feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on,
freaky lil ladies
And the best to throw it back
Get a fur and versaces
And you say you love my heart
Bitch that's crazy
Then why you got a key to my
doodles all over our body
With a black sharpie
Like a birthday card at a party
Gotta love the way she moves
One step forward bring it, real grooves
Shawty
it!"
It feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your
Monty, yo we made it
It feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and my guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You
that fleeting moment just passing by
In that fleeting moment just passing by
Guess I'm riding shotgun now
We got April in tow
The golden clouds set
my days real tired
But I don't mind swinging my body to sweet sounds of midnight blues
My chin's up
I'm used to the mess up
I'm used
like a highway
Move like double dice rolling my way
I'm smooth but troubled by summertime days
you can leave me nameless
I know you scared I know your heart is racing, put it in my hands I promise not to break it
Right by my side I keep it on me
Devil's time out
Can't be timed with no swatch watch
Who I am, the black Abraham
Zunga zunga zang, yellow man, Vietnam
Add an extra bar as I spar with
snoop crown on the vic
Crown on my wrist, crown on my bitch
And a couple crowns on my crew
Keeping pounds of the blue
Ivory in it, tsunami in it when I be
love and need
Connect said it's something up his sleeve
Said, I rather bust off them keys
Yeah, nigga, Birds And The Beez
Birds And The Beez birds
fitted up with deadline
And don't let me hit the wetbomb
So watcha want to do?
The red, white and blue, I got some for you too
Cause it gonna be on when
I know you're toting chrome
Trigger finger never letting go
Pressure got you blowing strong
Only thing to balance out the lows
Thumb and index by
System on blast as the mothafucken one time pass
The key to drive bys is aim steady
Turn that bape hoody into mothafucken confetti
When you cross that
good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before
snatched Black, he be right out
Jerk salmon and mac and
Cheese from Lighthouse
You niggas do what you're told
I do me 'cuz I'm bold
I maneuver in Ubers, Keep
singin' songs, singin' songs for the lonely
Well the girls with the room keys
They know all his words by heart, by heart and they all sing
Lovely girl,
singin' songs, singin' songs for the lonely
Well the girls with the room keys
They know all his words by heart, by heart, and they all sing
Lovely
right by Electrical
So he's the killer, let's get the last laugh!
Blue: Anybody with me?
Red: yeah, that actually makes sense
Yellow: Eh, seriously, I'll
Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game
First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
This is indo, produced by Timbo
Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain
Nigga back up (back up) back up (back up)
'Fore you get your punk-ass smoked
I'm back by popular demand and so
All black interior on the cherry red
I(NTRO by Tsega Beloved)
Breathing in the tide
Black as night
Black beloved
Break your back
Break a covenant
No one seems to understand
Dreams
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
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