Lyrics

What the fuck you mean? I'm smokin' green up in my limous-, limous- What the fuck you mean? I'm smokin' green up in my limousine Too bad that there's no lean I stress my thoughts, I keep it fuckin' raw Keep a toolie on my hip I still cannot believe this shit Th-throw up and I'm out, that's it My clip will leave you -, leave you -, you - What the fuck you mean? I'm smokin' green up in my limousine Too bad that there's no lean I stress my thoughts, I keep it fuckin' raw Keep a toolie on my hip I still cannot believe this shit Th-throw up and I'm out, that's it My clip will leave you with that shit What you really mean when you say that shit? (Shit) That you runnin' with the team, but you play like a bitch (like a bitch) Dump another clip, then I flip the script Motherfuckers really gonna go emboss their RIP When I dip, you dip, girl, just like that (just like that) She be gettin' pearls on her neck and her back (and her back) I'ma rip a clip through the ops real quick Makin' their tomb with the M1 Swift I bang with a rang, I'm the mane, so deranged Everybody wanna claim that they runnin' the truth (truth) I ring with the team, resonate like a king Know our enemies are close, but they runnin' a zoo (zoo) Round 'em up, get the firing squad Show 'em what it means to face a god Pick a number one through six Roll your dice, but I'm takin' all the chips I do the Krav Maga, serpent certain, a naga (a naga) You won't make it through the night Target on sight, I go barrage You M.I.A, so she gon' play (play) Want to stay, but not today (day) I sharpen blades, I'm blazin' Burn their station when they weigh in on my patience (ah) Got that 한국 in my blood But I'm Irish with the club Got my iris up above Ya'll Osiris on the run It's a game on the concrete ('crete) Yautja blades up in the street (street) Browser flame up when I speak They throw my name up 'cause they weak (weak) What the fuck you mean? I'm smokin' green up in my limousine Too bad that there's no lean I stress my thoughts, I keep it fuckin' raw Keep a toolie on my hip I still cannot believe this shit Th-throw up and I'm out, that's it My clip will leave you -, leave you -, you - What the fuck you mean? I'm smokin' green up in my limousine Too bad that there's no lean I stress my thoughts, I keep it fuckin' raw Keep a toolie on my hip I still cannot believe this shit Th-throw up and I'm out, that's it My clip will leave you with the shit (shorty) What the fuck you mean? I'm smokin' green up in my limousine Too bad that there's no lean I stress my thoughts, I -
Writer(s): Ryan Chassels, Richard Mclaughlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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