We The Lifers
(专辑: American Psycho II - 2014)
Hoes on the
street, hoes on the
street Dope on the
block, fofo in the
Jeep Back through the
hood with a
package full of good Zones on the
move, keep Pablo on a
leash Chevy with the
stead by, fully loaded in it Might be the
limit, nigga smoking in it Sound bitch got the
rug tucked in her bra Living my dream, middle finger to the
law Shake down life, killer be killed Never gon' stop, give a
fuck how you feel Chick better suck if she get in my car Champane life, baby girl, say Aaaaah Win it, play your cards right when I
deal 'em A
secretary, got a
secretary Find me the
money, the
rest secondary Whole team shooting, this is military Shakedown, nominated next February Never been a
nigga for the
pillow talk Always get money, get work, get it off Call Queen La, then we set it off Gucci bag full of money, we gon' get it all Louie bag full of money, we gon' get it all Bx niggas, Queens niggas, dope boy, loaded magazine niggas Psycho, they don't like us When it come to cheap coke, we the
lifers When it come to cheap coke, we the
lifers When it come to cheap coke, we the
lifers Word on the
street I'm my zone Niggas call beacons like tofu I
hate a
nigga thinking that he's so cool Knock the
wind out them, how they gonna lose? Get it, lose, win Lil' homie with me, got the
tools in Pull strings, I'm a
crumble shoe in [?] I'm out here, tying all my loose ends Initiation, like a
nigga getting ghosted OG Bobby Johnson Affiliation with my homies more than music Dirty red, got the
party Johnson to Johnson A
nigga stay fly in this crime lane Growing up in Brooklyn as a
pop fan Mob style, breaking bread with the
fire fence Could play star spangled banner with my Benz Down kick, square pound kick, you ain't round kick Mine imprisoned by the
shit that sound safe All my niggas hit the
block hard, 'till the
crown break Buka buka buka how the
chopper sound Back on my niggas, don't come around Tryna get over, get you underground When you gamble with your life, you better double down Rain up!