歌词
I know you like to dance around
Middle figure to the sky
You never come down
And you swear
I'm the new ******
And you swear
I'm the new ******
There is no sugar in my blood
There is no ***** inside my step
I'm as rude as they will come
Please don't you ****ing forget
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie now
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie now
These horns don't get bloody for no reason
This the season for open season on ***** *****s
Ditch diggin', I promise I ain't no ***** *****
Squeeze quicker, my ligaments on twitch, hittin'
Anyone that look at me foreign
Four homies in four-doors
Semi automatic weapons hanging out the
Window of the *****
Funny we just kids blinded by the shit
That make us feel like shit
Loading hollow tips into a busted 45
Dare a ***** look me in my eyes
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie now
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie
I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me
Watch what you say to me now
Pistol in face, homie, my *****s stay with me
They got them thangs, homie now
G-r-r-r, that's trump-tight, *****
Yeah, wassup, *****, ay, *****
You see the rims on it? You see the rims?
You see the rims?
Them fifteen, twenty-inch spokes, you feel me?
Them— them the baddest, mane, you ain't even—
*****, I got two, new for the car, look, right here
Portable, haa, nah mean?
Portable, you know, feel me?
We got the basket
Piece on the ***** corner, then it's all good
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