
letra de 4real - ybz_atl
aye aye i’m with the gang fr
aye aye i’m with the gang fr fr fr chea
tee heat on the beat
chorus
i’m with the gang fr
these n-ggas be hating fr
i know you a lame fr
stay the f-ck out my lane fr
see i done felt pain fr
so i’m not the same fr
my n-ggas they need a appeal
so i’m making plays in the field
came in the game with the flame
i put that sh-t on my name
smoking on the pressure that propane
in the trap whippin dope that cocaine
green dots green dots green dots
for all my dawgs in a cell block
mo thots mo thots mo thots
for all my dawgs when they get out
verse1
i f-cked on yo b-tch in my chevy aye
i came wit the sauce you wasn’t ready aye
that chopper gon bust like confetti
i’m rollin on pills i’m not talking excedrin
she wanna f-ck ima let her aye
i went to sleep in the pedal aye
etcetera etcetera etcetera
etcetera etcetera etcetera
we push them pounds on my block
you just a cop from the block
ain’t makin no friends you a opp
i’m up and i’m stuck at the top
bad b-tches giving top
i remember playing n-gga knock
free all my n-ggas out that box
we done ran the block hot
chorus 2
i’m with the gang fr
these n-ggas be hating fr
i know you a lame fr
stay the f-ck out my lane fr
see i done felt pain fr
so i’m not the same fr
my n-ggas they need a appeal
so i’m making plays in the field
came in the game with the flame
i put that sh-t on my name
smoking on the pressure that propane
in the trap whippin dope that cocaine
green dots green dots green dots
for all my dawgs in a cell block
mo thots mo thots mo thots
for all my dawgs when they get out
verse2
i put that sh-t on the mob
just shut the f-ck up do your job
i make her slob on my kn-b
then hit from the back and its raw
uh uh
i put my dawgs on
eastside
yeah the mob home uh
and b-tch we staying rich uh
long as i’m on uh
chorus 3
i’m with the gang fr
these n-ggas be hating fr
i know you a lame fr
stay the f-ck out my lane fr
see i done felt pain fr
so i’m not the same fr
my n-ggas they need a appeal
so i’m making plays in the field
came in the game with the flame
i put that sh-t on my name
smoking on the pressure that propane
in the trap whippin dope that cocaine
green dots green dots green dots
for all my dawgs in a cell block
mo thots mo thots mo thots
for all my dawgs when they get out
see i done felt pain fr so i’m not the same fr
i know you a lame fr
stay the f-ck out my lane fr
letras aleatórias
- letra de you could die - maf teeski
- letra de ed is on no side - intro to airlift
- letra de vaquejei - michele andrade
- letra de ghost in my graveyard - choyy
- letra de el efímero arte de perdonar - barry b
- letra de 돌아보면 (looking back) - kim boo yong (김부용)
- letra de b and o blues - eola
- letra de duele - ysy a, emirsito & oniria
- letra de friends forever - john jacobson
- letra de married to tha mob - billybadazz & c5 tha reaper