letra de by any means - ybx smurxy
amiri jeans and cuban links you know i’m dripping out store
i pour my all into the trap still they asking for some more
it ain’t a issue i’m gone trap out till i end up on the floor
bleed for the streets ain’t no defeat lil b-tch i’m gangsta to the core
flood my wrist and drop the top, hang out the window yelling go
f-ck the opps and f-ck the cops nah we ain’t running from the po
how n-ggas screaming that it’s lit but they be hating on the low
got my sights set on my target like i’m rolling with a scope
ama win by any means
i hope you get what i mean
sliming sh-t that’s on my mind you know my favorite color green
triple certified the junkies yeah you know that we thе team
spin the block and chop the top wе finna pop out on them fiends
[verse]
chosen one from the beginning it was fated from the start
they don’t like to see us winning they don’t know we had it hard
i ain’t even chasing clout no i ain’t reaching for the charts
ain’t even do it for the money i just do it for my heart
f-ck that n-gga he a hater
but you know his b-tch a fan
i can’t say that boy a traitor
never been part of the fam
f-ck that n-gga he a hater
but you know his b-tch a fan
i can’t say that boy a traitor
never been part of the fam
[hook]
amiri jeans and cuban links you know i’m dripping out store
i pour my all into the trap and still they asking for some more
it ain’t a issue i’m gone trap out till i end up on the floor
bleed for the streets ain’t no defeat lil b-tch i’m gangsta to the core
i flood my wrist and drop the top, hang out the window yelling go
iss f-ck the opps and f-ck the cops nah we ain’t running from the po
how n-ggas screaming that it’s lit but they be hating on the low
i got my sights set on my target like i’m rolling with a scope
amiri jeans and cuban links you know i’m dripping out store
i pour my all into the trap and still they asking for some more
it ain’t a issue i’m gone trap out till i end up on the floor
bleed for the streets ain’t no defeat lil b-tch i’m gangsta to the core
i flood my wrist and drop the top, hang out the window yelling go
iss f-ck the opps and f-ck the cops nah we ain’t running from the po
how n-ggas screaming that it’s lit but they be hating on the low
i got my sights set on my target like i’m rolling with a scope
ama win by any means
i hope you get what i mean
sliming sh-t that’s on my mind you know my favorite color green
triple certified the junkies yeah you know that we the team
spin the block and chop the top we finna pop out on them fiends
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