Текст песни
We all around the world, man i m a dog if i was a cat i d be in heaven, while we puffing trees
it s been a lot of years i ve been knowing these boys
We made the paper every gram we weighed, big body benzes and jags, and ain t no way i mma change
in jam down commision they got my name up in lights
We staying tight with them spades, the same as moving the caine
We got respect cuz we made, we world wide and on tour
We gonna ride fo sho, deep in this rap but it s just like the streets, cuz i past nine lives back in 87
niggas already know
About benjamins, these bustas knowing my name
You know the real get no rest, it s on the hunt for millions or billions Day, deep in this rap but it s just like the streets
Bet them all and i m able, we move the music with chains, cuz i past nine lives back in 87
Back in the days, blowing on kill SPM, i gots the s on my chest
See we party since the break dance days, we made the paper every gram we weighed SPM, bet them all and i m able
See the thing with us staying together is a must, if i got a benz i hope they drive a rolls royce SPM, paper jams and blaze
but don t play dumb
i gots the s on my chest
and smoke the best of them buds
We high rolling, now it s 99 still on the fast lane
But don t play dumb, but don t play dumb
It s on the hunt for millions or billions, who wanna step to the three coldest mexicans, spm bring the movement let s do this baby
We all around the world, los i m thinking nothing but stacks
We all around the world on the mission for meals, and smoke the best of them buds
With power moves, we all around the world
we staying tight with them spades
Chopping up the scene, i remember you selling white on da cut, been best of friends for so long
Who wanna step to the three coldest mexicans, but ain t no way they can hang
Blowing on kill, now you most hated on the mic hollering what SPM, now it s 99 still on the fast lane
I been blessed by my best, skin tight homies since the early eighties
We count hundreds in cash, with power moves
unless it s flipping in llacs
cuz i past nine lives back in 87
We world wide and on tour, we bout settle the score, we all around the world on the mission for meals
i gots the s on my chest
i represent for them thugs
Blowing on kill, cuz jam down is the label, the same as moving the caine
it s been a lot of years i ve been knowing these boys
With a mexicano like ike, you know the real get no rest, so ain t no stopping us now
Skin tight homies since the early eighties, we all around the world
with a mexicano like ike
unless it s flipping in llacs
we all around the world
niggas already know
Skin tight homies since the early eighties, i remember you selling white on da cut
when you see the spray gun
i been blessed by my best
We all around the world, ready for more, we move the music with chains
We all around the world, niggas already know Day, who wanna step to the three coldest mexicans
Skin tight homies since the early eighties, we all around the world, i remember you selling white on da cut
Deep in this rap but it s just like the streets, we high rolling SPM, i gots the s on my chest