Lyrics

Crucial808 Gotta switch on the back of the ten They don't like when them young niggas spin Why he cappin' bout doin' that shit Yeah we know him that nigga a bitch Had to throw the .45 with the switch But fuck it, it is what it is Police hit, they lights ima skate I get hungry, put him on the plate Say he havin' but I know it's the plugs Nigga trippin', he askin' bout Fronts On my mama I ain't showin' no love I was young, they treat me like a scrub I turned up, now they showin' fake love Ha, spend me a dub Got too hot, I passed out in the club Niggas know that we runnin' it up These niggas, they greedy Off the perk, I done got a lil' sleepy Post me a pic, now she sayin' she need me Get in that room, now she gettin' too freaky Ran out of weed, had to re-up with B.B Make a call and they spinnin' like CDs Drop a bag on that bum-ass lil' nigga Money long, it can't fit in the picture I sip wock, but I'm coughing on Za If you play, then I'm takin' you off Got em mad cause they lost in the sauce Beat the lil' double with the triple cross I can't say what I see, or I saw I'm with Cam and he knockin' you off We spendin' with all of these guns Then get done with em, now they in the vault I don't run cause they know that I walk Off the meds, man, I barely can talk It's too many licks in the city I heard Cam been takin' them off What the fuck Niggas know that lil' slaughter gon' get off Lil' nigga been watchin', I'm pissed off Big Glock, it'll take your whole lip off Top opp, niggas know that I'm big dawg
Writer(s): Alton Vincent Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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