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(专辑: Lord Knows - 2021)
God don't make em like me no more So I
gotta ride with my heat fasho Yeah, I
keep my heat fasho And these niggas play for keeps fasho Bro won't go he gone squeeze fasho Designer my feet my teeth fasho Brand new Glock I
keep ah pole Is you really down I
need to know Nah, I
ain't worried they ain't gon do nothin Put yo foot on on the
brake press the
red button Wanna start it up I
ain't saying nothing Had to hit fast heard the
feds coming Niggas ain't real I
know Bro back up gotta watch your bro VV's sit on top of white gold, yeah Niggas ain't stopping my blow, oh oh Press the
gas Something real fast While I'm mean muggin My s
hat bent the
corner And I
hit the
block and I
let it rang where my opps at Loudest niggas talk the
most shit But they love to run to where them cops at This this appeals to my attitude When we kill a
nigga we don't throw the
tool Can't hang with us Can't bang with us Can't slang with us You ain't made the
news Nigga this the
truth I
ain't break the
rules I
was front line Doing everything you was scared to do Front line with these Cuban links In the
war zone with this pole On flood the
hood with like 10 guns Next thing you know I
got told on I'm a
rare bread I'ma black sheep I'ma butcher nigga when it come to beef When they call your name It's your turn to kill don't call me nigga on hood God don't make em like me no more So I
gotta ride with my heat fasho Yeah, I
keep my heat fasho And these niggas play for keeps fasho Bro won't go he gone squeeze fasho Designer my feet my teeth fasho Brand new Glock I
keep ah pole Is you really down I
need to know Nah, I
ain't worried they ain't gon do nothin Put yo foot on on the
brake press the
red button Wanna start it up I
ain't saying nothing Had to hit fast heard the
feds coming Niggas ain't real I
know Bro back up gotta watch your bro VV's sit on top of white gold, yeah Niggas ain't stopping my blow, oh oh Real [?] Pacman, uh Pull up all black I'm Batman Say he in the
street He actin huh brodie On go he active, yeah Once it's over ain't no coming back I
thought somebody told ya Real thug life like pac huh Made it through the
war zone I'ma soldier we ain't the
ones Don't play with it Sense I
gave it to bro he stay with it Trynna pull up in ah raith Put some racks in the
safe Trynna wrap like six or eight digits I
was just smokin on potent I'm choking send em to the
store Get some more if it's open I'm poppin these bottles my wrist Is an ocean they drip down my arm Now my shirt is all soaking Young rich nigga don't lie Tell her drive foreigns I
fly I
heard the
fake through your voice Yup you see the
real through your eyes Cause niggas be acting like they thugs But just rats in disguise And I
got a
glizzy on me right now nigga I
ain't never told no lies God don't make em like me no more So I
gotta ride with my heat fasho Yeah, I
keep my heat fasho And these niggas play for keeps fasho Bro won't go he gone squeeze fasho Designer my feet my teeth fasho Brand new Glock I
keep ah pole Is you really down I
need to know Nah, I
ain't worried they ain't gon do nothin Put yo foot on on the
brake press the
red button Wanna start it up I
ain't saying nothing Had to hit fast heard the
feds coming Niggas ain't real I
know Bro back up gotta watch your bro VV's sit on top of white gold, yeah Niggas ain't stopping my blow, oh oh ...
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