Lyrics:
dup dup dup (Repeat 4X)
Verse 2 (Mack)
What a beautiful day, clear blue skies
my murder ones block sunrays from my eyes
Twistin'
dup dup dup (Repeat 4X)
Verse 2 (Mack)
What a beautiful day, clear blue skies
my murder ones block sunrays from my eyes
Twistin'
to Putnam, to Park Hill
You interrupt the Grammy's said, "Wu for the kids"
Took four or five shots when they rushed in the crib
Trey-five-seven cracked ya
"Here we go (here we go), come on (come on)" - Repeat 4x
Tonight you're going to party with the assigned ruler
Grab a girl and lounge back with
say, "It's nothin' but love" I say, "Forever five"
I'm a gravedigger, 4K Trey, blood, you know what that symbolize?
Dead bodies, bullets flyin', cash,
"At 8 you're a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (Repeat 4x)
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2, 1 reasons you'll never be this raw
My crew is representing for
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
Away (Fade Way) x3
Raised By The Street Code x4
Just like Ace
Gotta fetish, for the stones
Just like Four Trey
Money tall like Broah?
Yours like D?
And my patience very short
Just like Courtney C
See jack I'm done in
Relax... my goons they coming
Pi Squad
Yup they coming
Me Neil X Rashad
Uribay
Viz
Young Trey
Hudson
And Jon
Grid lock
Pearland
Malcolm X Boulevard and Gates Avenue
Smokin' up the fat trey bags with the crew
Me and the niggas Troy and Squeaky
Used to twist Dutch Masters, we got
take ten paces, draw my shit, and aim at niggaz faces
Leavin no traces so a nigga's BEATIN body cases
I'm wettin shit up, you get hit up, by the super
next time ima spark
Especially them niggas I seen by the park
But it's only two niggas that's safe y'all
Fuck a K
Twenty-two trey out the AR
I was
[Repeat x2]
Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
A nigga livin foul
As I steps inside the playground
I lays down my laws at the door
I've clowned for years, and y'all could never fade my peers
One two three four five six seven nine, ten, Eiht you can't win
'Cause all the way around
And I still got to stand
On my stripes
Cause I Healed
You'll see me on ya way down
Few revolvers
Four trey pounds
Few of Us
Filthy rich
In the field with
We don't play by the rules
Let me spray mine
With the window down
Imma pop that bitch
Like a trey nine yeah I got that shit
With the window down
B's
I tell lil' shorty come be on the winning team, please
I told that bitch she best believe
I told that boy it's 4K Trey, I tote that beam
Oh, how
into diamond
His four to hart, and his trey to spade
Three kings with their legions come
Preparations soon where made
They voted club the days
[Chorus: x 2]
The things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
It's the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding
you die
Nothing but trappers with straps by my side
She popped a perky, she feeling alive
4 4 had told her she cant spend a night
I only speak what I
Wangdzoe dra-lhai maktsok ki.
By the powerful army of Dra-Lha.
Dorjee ta-dro dhi dung pey.
Performing the vajra dance of Hayagriva.
Sidsum kegu
mail by the tons son
Chorus 2x:
Yo it's that Roc a Fella shit
Hoes clothes to whips
Act up and get hit
Give a fuck who you with
We them niggaz coming
closet and see I got lots of x's
I send out lots of texts
If you see a blooded Rambo and it's not mine its probably S's
Treys and Glocks is what I
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