Tank Davis (feat. BagBeto)

I'm like thank god Yea we made it Thank God yea we made it This shit hit hard like Tank Davis Sight on point nigga like a laser I Came from the dirt yea I'm talkin craters Top five dead or alive like I'm Jada I'm like thank god yea we made it This shit hit hard like Tank Davis If My Bro Said He Need It I Got It Walk In The Spot With Three Racks In My Pocket I Spin In The Beam It Use To Be An Impalas They Say That They Ape But Still Acting Koala You Talking Bout Bape Best Believe That I Got It I Hit Up Ralph Just To Clean Up Them Diamonds And Shoutout to Staxx Cause He Been Getting Dollars Got Some Connects And they Came With Some Scholars Them Niggas Poppin Techs At Your Yo Collar Said He Need A Bow Know That I Got Him Cash Up Front No I Can't Spot Them Mask On Deck Know That I'm Robbin Sippin On Green Yeah I'm A Goblin DAMN Sippin On Green Yeah I'm A Goblin Got Hella Flavors No Dennis Rodman Thank God yea we made it This shit hit hard like Tank Davis Sight on point nigga like a laser I Came from the dirt yea I'm talkin craters Top five dead or alive like I'm Jada I'm like thank god yea me made it This shit hit hard like Tank Davis Jumped of the porch no favors Jealousy breds envy And I peep the hate Most you niggas really bitches And I can relate Adolf gone ride till the casket break Do not ask a nigga why he step this way Yougin really come up off section eight Free all my real niggas Yea the fastest way Adolf pop shit like cashes clay Couple demons in my past Still after me Try to hold a nigga down They can't shackle me Gudda house mother fucker That the facility Ain't no mother fucking ounce of quit or doubt In me I'm shit on everybody that doubt Me Back back little bitch why you Crowding me All of a sudden everybody they proud Of me man keep that fake shit from Round a Gee cuz