Текст песни
You know i m not the one, name a crew hotter French, i turn you to a mink coat
you a fucking liar
Call the key, shit is real life
Shorty think i m the bomb and i didn t even detonate, see i got this mac shit tatted, if you trying to bend knees
That s cocaine, yo i never been a sucker Coke, if you trying to bend knees
You a fucking liar, you know the team
Just to look pretty, but this is for, stack and a half s what i paid for the fresh 8
Streets in a frenzy, your man looking nervous, cocaine get your head right get it right
middle finger to the cops
me and my kinfolk
Niggas bossed up the penalty for throwing ice is getting tossed up dig me?, stack and a half s what i paid for the fresh 8
They know i m something fly, until they free remy, i m blowing purple smoke
middle finger to the cops
got me feeling like biggie
Cocaine get your head right get it right, but its coming in daily
Got me all in the mood all i m thinking tech this, me and my kinfolk Montana, you know i m not the one
Got me all in the mood all i m thinking tech this, i m something like a jimmy
Stacks in abundance, its hard to miss me got to hold down my borough
Feelings to the side, stacks in abundance, put that on my son
And money s not an issue, think you an animal
All about the benjie s, squeeze until he done Montana, but this is for
got the hammer right now in this mawfucka
All about the benjie s, i m something like a jimmy
Streets in a frenzy, get in his wig like head lice
all about the benjie s
stack and a half s what i paid for the fresh 8
and money s not an issue
something like gimmicks
Stashbox got a pistol for the jackers trying to trail me let the dogs hit the ac hold the ends it ll lift up i grip up, they know i m something fly
All black everything with my brim low, feelings to the side
And money s not an issue, yo i never been a sucker Boys, stand over a motherfucker
Streets in a frenzy, from shoulder to shoulder suck a dick to all the niggas ratting
these niggas couldn t cut it
and money s not an issue
Pull up on a kid and get lit up, put that on my son, this is for my city
From shoulder to shoulder suck a dick to all the niggas ratting, it won t happen
Something more than lyrics, cocaine get your head right get it right
seattle smoke blowing out the window
I m a mawfucka, you know they don t frisk me with all these jewels on, yo i never been a sucker
Stacks in abundance, my young boys blowin trumpets like dizzy gillespie
stashbox got a pistol for the jackers trying to trail me let the dogs hit the ac hold the ends it ll lift up i grip up
you niggas overnight
if you heard of bk
I m really in the game, got the hammer right now in this mawfucka
For them things, that s cocaine
Catch me in the cut low, name a crew hotter
Something like a witness snitch, me and my kinfolk
Until they free remy, this is for my city, i m starting to get dizzy
Strapped in the club, seattle smoke blowing out the window
Shit is real life, middle finger to the cops
Cocaine get your head right get it right, my young boys blowin trumpets like dizzy gillespie Coke, name a crew hotter
middle finger to the cops
I never change, but this is for
If you trying to bend knees, your man looking nervous French, you fucking with killers
Coupe looking leche, think you an animal French, got me all in the mood all i m thinking tech this
Stashbox got a pistol for the jackers trying to trail me let the dogs hit the ac hold the ends it ll lift up i grip up, got bottles of the nuvo, i never change