Lyrics:
Yeah
It's that war shit
It's that war shit
And you know what dun
It makes you sick to hear the mobb bang like this
Infamous for the world
we'll be fuckin' you up
And to you bitches who be thinking y'all could slide by
With that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a bitch up faster
el g, in this old jeep,
Out slangin by the oak tree,
You know me the homie wit the big O dub's,
An everytime you see me I be blowin it up,
I'm from
is untold
Sweet or sour ladies if you got babies
If you wanted to hit a nigga off in the eighties
Jump in the Mercedes girl it's all true
THE WAY I
blow
Gang get to tweakin' when we ride, hop out, let it go
Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, "Slide", make her drop it low
Say, "Why you got a extended
(Pushin' and buzzin' 'em, ayy)
Fuckin' her good, yeah I'm thuggin' it (Ayy)
Gotta call me by my government (Uh)
You fuckin' with Fivio we rumbling
(Uh,
Beethoven on Nem back blocks
I got king pins in my call log
Y'all all soft
Imma big boss
Fuck around and get ya head kicked off
Fuck around and get ya
we're massive
And if this tune bangs, play it again why not?
Haha... Peace
Surrounded by freaks
That's right
When I roll, I'm outta control
Like BANG
Get up on it if you want it baby
Do the damn thing
Gyeah gyeah
That's That shit
of diesel
High off this dank I could feed a eagle
Yea the team dropped a banger and this the sequel
Art I create just might need a easel
Bass got Big Bang it
and buss it
Superbad, now I feel like McLovin
Can't believe that she thought it was sweet
By the end of the week, I was fucking her cousin
Big Banjo, baby
look like
Bitch I'm only pourin' Wock' or Tris
You be dyin' sippin'
Niggas really broke as fuck
Why I don't mind niggas
Bang on all on a nigga block
They
girl's with big butt hop on the dicks-a-lot just by looking at me they say I hit the spot. I'm no raping embino even as chino, if I lick more clit than
the crib, aye)
Everybody sweet, nut up on they hoe's lip
Give that white boy a mask, bet he won't run a drill (Ha ha)
And that's why im real
Speak on my name,
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
Why they wanna test my gang if ill pull up quick in a blacked out range
Why they wanna test my ways if ill pull up click and let that bang
Dot dots
go by whatever is told
I see things with my eyes and I know
Burry three seeds at least two gon grow
Niggas is dying is all for the bread
Why when they
race
These days when u Black
Your Never safe
And life ain't sweet
That's why we take the Sour to the face
Instead of Facing responsibilities
Growing
I'm losing now it seems
Oh, I can't explain why I lose again
Some hearts will never change
Some hearts will never change
Leaving Venice in the rain
history
Two triple O back in the do, bout to drop tops with the
Boy Big Moe
Screwed Up Click we super thick, been dropping hits
Since '94
Now y'all know
rock with me
Swang and bang I'm back in the game, come on y'all drop
Tops with me
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
rock with me
Swang and bang I'm back in the game, come on y'all drop
Tops with me
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
and bomb weed
Talking surfing and smoking
Sour D got me floating
Grew up right by the ocean
My life is wavy no coasting
Don't know the depth that I dove in
the pain to survive
I must train the pain to survive
Yea
I
Get it by any means
I
Dream ima be the king
Why
We don't see any change
We all from the struggle
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