el escobario, lns masu, & baby bear on.top (feat. birdylou) şarkı sözleri

Imma ride to the top No we cannot be stopped I don’t play about the fam Got my hands all in them grams And I’m run-in through these bands Threw about a hundred K in the lamb Post up selling them drugs with my mans A rapper with the fame (Look) Imma ride to the top All my niggas can’t be stopped And we always sipping drop And we pulling on your block And the goofies catch the mop Drugs always in the socks And I never talk to cops No I never talk to cops (Nah) Escobar up on this track with Jack That’s Birdy to you he might get your ass clapped For the sack for the bag and we run up with the Mac And we cooling at the cab that’s a bean that’s a trap Put my team on the map no they’ll never send me back To the jack that was wack niggas always off the twack They try to send me back imma spazz on they ass I really miss the fam I can never go back Smokin on the pack ya we really blow that We gon pull up to your crib where we know you stay at If you talking slick we gon kick in your door K’s in your fist nobody move hit the floor Right to the safe, no we don’t play Back to the trap, bitch gangway Roll up the wood smoke it straight to the face Then match that shit all day They saw me pull up in the 5-Series Bimmer I hopped out the whip and you know I got heaters I can’t wife that bitch cuz I know she a cheater I can’t wife that thot cuz I know she an eater I know she an eater, I know she a cheater She fucked on my bros and I told her I’ll leave her They call me young skeeter I bust on her lip like I bust on my heater My wood in her mouth so I call her young beaver Lil Murphy will be here Lil Murphy a skeever The whole pack of boys ya we told em to leave her This new bitch she bad so you might have to peep her She told me go deeper I’m smokin the reefer That pineapple Fanta go straight by the liter That bitch she a hoe so I do not believe her (Nah, never) Get bags for the low, get packs for the low Escobario gang we be right on the floor We busting your door, get fun like a snow I pop me a xan I might buy me 3 more Them beans make me roll that drink made me slow I’m toting the pole and I’m fuckin your hoe Backwoods full of dro, I’m right from the go My niggas don’t fold they tell me go harder I do it some more Ralph Lauren my pants and these snakes get no bands That lil boy run up and he poops in his pants I might keep it a band, know what I’m sayin? (You bitch) These opps go to cops they be snitching a lot Try bust down my door get a That boy say huh? Need the press look away huh? He ain’t solid no way we gon run up with the K Shoot him down all day pouring drop of the 8 Till I can’t see straight sleep it off next day Back at it can’t change better stay in your lane Have my dog put a bullet to your brain Ya we never ever change with gang ya I hang With my brothers everyday and we runnin propane And we smokin on stank got a bang and some change But I’ll never be a stain run up on me get bang Put some bullets to your brain Leave you slain in the rain imma cope with some fame But I’ll never be a snake and I’ll never talk to jakes (Never) Niggas be some fakes Stay in your lane get the f*ck up out my way Cuz I’m coming with the K look away broad day And we runnin to the safe and we runnin to the bank Lil Pablo and Birdy gettin paper everyday Pills and loud roll our way Blow it down I can’t wait Pull us over it’s a chase Mad up in my draws Put it out now we safe I cut the girl off In the way of the cake I don’t want the sex I just came for the head I left that man slumped Tools in my tool shed Tools in my shed ya I learned it from Rihad Was gone for a minute but it wasn’t all that bad I told you all before them niggas always off the twack But they locked me up for flats and I’m never goin back My lyrics got a meaning but that sober shit was wack Ya I’m back and I’m better ya that shit just be some facts Imma ride to the top No we cannot be stopped I don’t play about the fam Got my hands all in them grams And I’m run-in through these bands Threw about a hundred K in the lamb Post up selling them drugs with my mans A rapper with the fame
Sanatçı: El Escobario, LNS Masu, & Baby Bear
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 4:16
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
El Escobario, LNS Masu, & Baby Bear hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

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