Lyrics

Fly like VC Got water like PC N can't be see me no Thugger Step with Dreboo, K. Duece, Cookson, T. Dub, Frank my bruddas My blood forever imma ride for them like no other Imma ride with them out this gutter Lets go slay these b and they mamas G-Class machinery for my mama Step on they neck bring that pressure, bring that thunder Mama with the bulls imma still put her in a Bentley truck My n got bad habits walking round with that metal tucked Young nigga got bricks for kicks Nigga got sticks on sticks And we gone let it blow We gone let it go Evaporate your soul Yeaaaa Walk in these sizes 8s Got heat like 38 VVS got water but no drip My cup on E, I need a sip Give me some change I make it flip And get it right and put the team on This what we always dreamed for Imma rockstar like I own guitars Say f them n continue to be who you are Big backwood, dehydration, we gone go to mars Before we R.I.P., I pray My n living large, garage full of cars, we shooting for the stars Let me hear that My n living large, garage full of cars, we shooting for the stars Mama with the bulls imma still put her in a Bentley truck My n got bad habits walking round with that metal tucked Young n got bricks for kicks N got sticks on sticks And we gone let it blow We gone let it go Evaporate your soul Yeaaaa Walk in these sizes 8s Got heat like 38 Vvs got water but no drip My cup on E, I need a sip Give me some change I make it flip And get it right and put the team on This what we always dreamed for
Writer(s): Marculas Gallon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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