Letra

Step on the gas let's go One stop at the petrol station Man fill up the gas to full April fools bro can't take dem man for a fool Uni days dishing out packs n tools She don't wanna be my lady oh shit is cool Being in the field all day we hustlin' till it's noon Pick up the phone and wear dem rings Bro tryna find da bride n groom Been in the school with pots n pans not tryna learn kung fu Clean up the table bro bring out the fork n spoon Fill up the mash and zoom load up the shock n cock it Cock it camp over there n stalk him stalk him jump in The car n park it park it perfect the aim n blast them Corn him running so fast like hedgy sonic dashing d packs Like packs n portions early in the morning it's sunny sunny Dem man look so phonie corny This task have been a heavy burden Not gonna keep on playing games so why dem man keep lyin Lying bring me paper I will sign it try me Not tryna hear man crying there Spot me an opp and line him bine him Coupla man stay skimming preein' I'm tryna make a living living All my homies gon get it get it coupla f we spending spending Gonna bring extendo the clip in firing shots at anyone creepin Sound gonna wake my neighbor sleeping Bro said he a player but he ain't scoring no goals Got too much ice woulda thought we chilling at the north pole Not like the church when they say he's spilling enough nouf souls
Writer(s): Joshua Achor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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