ibemarcus the ibe way (feat. dga longway) şarkı sözleri

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, it's crazy how these niggas wanna be in my position Look, I want her, she fire, look like Kaia optimistic Look, why that car look so suspicious Ain't no tellin' who up in it Find out once we shoot up in it Ain't gon' put a few up in it Why this block, they had to hit it All these Glocks be havin' switches Cut some people off, yeah, we divided, that's the vision You ain't did a doggone thing until you really stand up in it People really got to trippin Takin' miles when givin' inches Go to trial, they get your sentence They be trippin' till it flower For them bands, they'll hit you with that stick like you a snail Tension thick up in the air Speak on me, but they ain't sayin' shit I can put these bitches on your head or in your hands, bitch I can put some bitches on your trail, ain't gotta pay them shit Longway, Mr. Font, that all finesse, and who you playin' with It was me or Dirty Roy, some Xans, and Bottle Water Longway leave that shit alone, that boy just had a daughter OG got some cash for who can blast and hit they targets The opps, there ain't no arguin Once they head, go on the market They got lights soon as it started What you said, I beg your pardon All this smokin', have you coughin', pick your coffin I peeped out all the crosses they threw at her, nigga They know they lame, we ain't the same They never whacked a nigga, yeah How much longer it's gon' take Makin' money, sellin' H Threw the stick and jumped the gate She wanna f*ck, I told her, wait Motion wrong, I said it Niggas, bitches all up in my way Look me up on your display Think I'ma leak, you go late Make that gangsta shit that make a gangsta wanna spread it K, I'm so high, I'm all in space Bumpin' Young Dolph, give it away Police trailin' behind the whip, man F*ck, it ain't goin' today Say, Aaron, you got that shit Boy, I ain't tryin' to go to jail So just know I'm finna hit Now we on the interstate Do that bitch a sport today Switchin' lanes so fuckin' fast Man, tell her, man, free take K Threw them Gucci glasses on Bitch, I think I'm blind today Hoe callin' my f*ck at foam Just don't know I'm in my A Sell on Way, bitch, where you at I'm finna touch another state We jump on beats and eat them up So movie blow, we goin' ape Everywhere I go, they lookin' at me Niggas want my place They know since I came out I been trend rappin', they made me awake Niggas know that we don't play Pussy shit'll get you baked In this Glock, don't gotta say I'm the undertaker, nigga I blast and broad day Doin' that dancin' on the ground Send that bitch to heavy dates Fuckin' on his eye, bitch She got dimples on her waist Told me don't put her on blast But her name start with a J Niggas know when we come through They better make some fuckin' space Get out of the line, I bet that chopper Don't make him do it or haul him shape I'm in that record, it ain't safe All these niggas do is hate And that's comin' from the dome I'm in this bitch widd longway
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