Print

Featuring Don Cannon Fuck that army rollsty I know y’all enjoying this mixtape as of yet I go by the number one co-signer Don Cannon Back to back with the homie Twista and 42 keys And we reloaded motherfuckers I know the hand this was like damn When do these niggas sleep? I told a bitch nigga like this You only sleep when you start to play your music Never talk or bother me, about I give you the vision of a movie through the eyes of a twist Put in jail for nothing doing to me and my people better pushing on none my books Spitting for smoke that says enough about dro Spitting for pimps that says enough about hoes Speaking for niggas that get money and do brothers in the streets Okay, I know about those If you know somebody that gotta get down Come up halla if you know they really wanna get a pack If it go through never do a lil some for you for being up in this back Go ahead and halla cuz them cheap, I know them niggas But it ain’t got shit to do with me I just know them niggas Live a good life, look jack city bitch Drivin’ cars that bigga shit, rack city bitch Letras de cancionesPut a lock in that creep all time Some machine gun run forward and come back then When a nigga see another they don’t fit to get medium attention from all the bulletinin’ Let me slow down before somebody got to dot, try to pull it with ‘em Shot town don’t like nobody Twista fuck that nigga But if somebody touchin’ this song He shot town, we love that nigga I let the shorty jerk if I don’t spray your head nigga Bath & bodyworks, no lingerie – you’re dead nigga I mean, what am I supposed to tell you niggas? It’s the bank of America Wells Fargo, 24h fitness in every hood Go get to weighin’ up nigga You know you at MacDonald’s with these eatin’ motherfuckers That take a hustle to take a Mr. chow body This game ready for due Reloaded From Letras Mania