Lyrics

Every boss gotta orchestrate a hit Hot and scorchin' in the six Jump off da porch and and get a stick I want invoices for the payment till I'm hoarse gimme the turbo Porche Hollyhood moving in disguise Fuck a airport but I gotta jet outta court I'm sipping lean by the quart In a hemi that bitch got a whole lotta torque On a island I sit by the Beach in the heat got a whole thirty ball in my shorts I remember we jumped off the porch tryna duck 911 I went bought a Porsche Got a bitch from New York if that shit about green, she light the block up like a torch It's really hard to stop my fein they keep walking up to my door I'm making plays what you mean, just press three to record Don Czn & Hollyhood with another one finna upped the score We never went Hollywood came from poverty we was poor Label tryna sign us Claritin, find us arrogant Life under the microscope watch how I micromanage it Marinate that's Don Czn Soak up game the sponge leaking outta hand n shit The pressure made a amethyst I'm Kobe niggas be Rick fox they can't play with the goat Trapping out the haunted house ironic I just parked a ghost Gotta know its crunch time if we cinnamon we loading the toast My bank playing tug a war pockets knotted up like a rope Every boss gotta orchestrate a hit Hot and scorchin' in the six Jump off da porch and and get a stick I want invoices for the payment till I'm hoarse Gimme the turbo Porche Hollyhood moving in disguise Fuck a airport but I gotta jet outta court I'm sipping lean by the quart In a hemi that bitch got a whole lotta torque On a island I sit by the Beach in the heat got a whole thirty ball in my shorts I remember we jumped off the porch tryna duck 911 I went bought a Porsche Got a bitch from New York if that shit about green, she light the block up like a torch They bet not mention my name cause' I'm dropping hits ain't making songs or diss Tryna' get my name up out the system I wanna go legit Now my whole gang ain't slime but we be spittin' some poison shit You'll think I was drunken driver the way I pull my forty quick. I'm so poise but poisonous Back in motion chiropractor lotion from a loyal bitch She rub my back I throw ha dick Solar system clip a half moon that bitch a solar eclipse Wanna Tesla just to Pusha T I'm grinding eclipse I mowed the yard I never fucked snakes they throwing hissing fits Just like a atheist you try to cross me I get blasphemous Clip long as exodus I'm in my bag can't give my exodus I'm going hard I got these battle scars my hands got calluses Every boss gotta orchestrate a hit Hot and scorchin' in the six Jump off da porch and and get a stick I want invoices for the payment till I'm hoarse gimme the turbo Porche Hollyhood moving in disguise Fuck a airport but I gotta jet outta court I'm sipping lean by the quart In a hemi that bitch got a whole lotta torque On a island I sit by the Beach in the heat got a whole thirty ball in my shorts I remember we jumped off the porch tryna duck 911 I went bought a Porsche Got a bitch from New York if that shit about green, she light the block up like a torch
Writer(s): Don Czn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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