herbski ca$h flow (feat. gp da demon) şarkı sözleri

Grah Ride with my chop Why everyday that i'm up, niggas be all on my cock All of these bitches want to f*ck, but I ain't giving the drop Brodie said pour me a cup, but I just gave him a shot Grah Wake up i'm getting a bag i'm thinking 'bout something you not No I ain't trusting these niggas, I only put trust in my Glock Niggas get locked then rat, why is you fucking with cops? Grah So I stay with my blick 2 shots, I throw won't miss You touch mine, they all get hit Grah Bad bitch, fat ass, shit jello And my ooters gon oot like they Melo And i'm pulling them strings like we playing a cello So I stay with my gang Can't throw 3's then you not with the gang If he flexing his shit then we taking his chain Brodie a bitch so we gave him a name Yea I be selfish I put in the pain Brodie want smoke so we gave him a flame I'm in a striker i'm cutting through lanes Roll me a L this shit got me bussin Don't look for her you know that we fucking Look at the gun you know that we bust it Lil niggas they see me they'll probably start running Grah Ride with my chop Why everyday that i'm up, niggas be all on my cock All of these bitches want to f*ck, but I ain't giving the drop Brodie said pour me a cup, but I just gave him a shot Grah Wake up i'm getting a bag i'm thinking 'bout something you not No I ain't trusting these niggas, I only put trust in my Glock Niggas get locked then rat, why is you fucking with cops? Don't got no time for these niggas they bums, bitches be looking for funds And I slide with a drac and this bitch got a drum, this here gonna push in his lungs And I'm chasing my bread, my breesh, my funds, she tell me she like how I moan I be chilling just clutching my gun I got money to make tryna get to my pape, but I'm sliding getting back just for fun And you tell me you gon ride for the cause, but you ain't gon shoot nothing if it's one on one Why when I'm in your guts you be yelling don't stop, but outside we don't be on nun This ain't for fun I be hitting the block for my funds Don't stop pull back let me get that Niggas talk and I pop with the seat back Slide with a mask not here for the chit chat And I got all the dope make you sit back If he got shot in his face pulled his shit back Wow, damn Grah Ride with my chop Why everyday that i'm up, niggas be all on my cock All of these bitches want to f*ck, but I ain't giving the drop Brodie said pour me a cup, but I just gave him a shot Grah Wake up i'm getting a bag i'm thinking 'bout something you not No I ain't trusting these niggas, I only put trust in my Glock Niggas get locked then rat, why is you fucking with cops?
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