Lyrics

Aye nigga what happen, what happen Ayeee Ok I walk in with that static yea that semi automatic With the gang we catch you lackin boy you better get the Dashin When they see me in LA Yea they know I got that magic When they see blood on my shirt They already what happened Oh Yea she loving me up I might go Bentley the truck Yea souped up the coupe Get to the racks yea my pockets is blue Yea you nigga gon lose Me and my crew we pull up on you And we gonna shoot shoot shoot shoot Shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot Don't know what to say nigga Try to take my chain nigga Found out where you stay nigga Lay you down make change nigga Call up zay and make that nigga go bang nigga You gon do the dash but ima do the race You gon come in last I'm taking first place Got The money At the chase yea Look at yo bitch and yea she wanna taste Lookin up at the stars so you know I'm in a wraith Got addicted to the bag and you can see it in my face aye Running through checks Pull up and collect Pull up and I flex Aim at ya head Ain't no fuckin sound Bodies on the ground Choppa on me now drum kit got a hundred rounds Options jumpin in my head like a mosh pit Ain't no fuckin stoppin Taking off like a rocket Talkin to me then the money is the topic Talking that shit Then it'll get ya fuckin top picked Team of goons and you know they steady mobbin Red dots and they aiming at ya noggin Got a problem that's how we gon solve it What happened
Writer(s): Jalon Amir Thompson, Omar Nai Im Emanuel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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