pacman da gunman motion man şarkı sözleri

But look Got the block on my shoulders Got the hood on my back Bad bitch in my bed Wall safe for the racks All my haters is broke Quick to slide for my locs If I don't f*ck with you niggas then I bet it's gon' show Won't harvest no snitch I ain't soft for no bitch She can suck a nigga dick or something maybe that's it F*ck a popular trend I be poppin' the truth Don't try to jump in his car if you know you won't shoot What the f*ck is a friend I'm the one with the motion Making plays when I plot and I ain't using emotions I ain't call for no guns I ain't call for no help Hit my line politicking and pulled up by myself What y'all talking about Ol gossiping niggas I let them live another day I could've popped out your niggas Man these niggas be sweet They be irking my teeth Wasting time get some money why y'all talking about me Niggas probably think it's sweet or something Til a nigga start sweeping something Camping out down the street or somethin' Got me looking like a creeper or somethin' But f*ck the nerds where my locs at Them same niggas who be hanging where the smoke at The ones who went to spend when niggas tried to smoke Pac Yeah they quick to grab a trigg spin and and choke that Free the gang Got the block on my shoulders Got the hood on my back Bad bitch in my bed Wall safe for the racks All my haters is broke Quick to slide for my locs If I don't f*ck with you niggas then I bet it's gon' show Won't harvest no snitch I ain't soft for no bitch She can suck a nigga dick or something maybe that's it F*ck a popular trend I be poppin' the truth Don't try to jump in his car if you know you won't shoot it's the big bad wolf Showed up with a chopper 50 cal probably mounted to a blue helicopter Shake em up I'ma seizure Nigga what's the procedure When you see me peeling out in a new white beater Wood stock I'm a beaver nigga F*ck the rules I'm a cheater nigga Won't believe it till you see it nigga Play it raw and try to sneak a nigga Grab your rifle then Once your rifle out Get your ass in the car Then you find yourself a route You leave a nigga holy just to turn his extras down Nigga why you chasing clout Or have the homie poke him Never fucked with no powder Used to want an impala Hit the gas make it holler Khaki suit f*ck a Prada First Rollie I stole it Went broke and I sold it Spot a buster with a gun can I see let me hold it Got the block on my shoulders Got the hood on my back Bad bitch in my bed Wall safe for the racks All my haters is broke Quick to slide for my locs If I don't f*ck with you niggas then I bet it's gon' show Won't harvest no snitch I ain't soft for no bitch She can suck a nigga dick or something maybe that's it F*ck a popular trend I be poppin' the truth Don't try to jump in his car if you know you won't shoot
Sanatçı: Pacman da Gunman
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