Letra de LAX
*Dylvinci Got the Code!*
He say he my opp nigga but won't spray
He say he my opp nigga but won't spray
How you got famous only got a K?
Don't think that you hard nigga cuz you hate
I made 10 racks in 3 days
You was playing sports rolling some skinny ass J's!
PLUG!
I'm watching my brother go and buss a jugg!
Chase Bank check dropped a hunnit dubs!
We roll through his hood nigga like a RIllo
Spin his block, We shoot out the window
You ain't hard nigga you is a pillow
Lil' broke ass nigga don't know how that feel though
Card from the dark web go to the front, 3 swipes
And pray to God it don't decline
How I blow up and i ain't even try
I know I'm gon' make it it's my time to shine
I stepped off the block to the Stu with these rhymes
Now these niggas wanna rob me so bitch get in line
I stay with my brothers my slime
My niggas for life
No some shooters doing time
If my brother get hit then I'm stepping behind
Better hope my shit jam or you go to the sky!
Let me stop, I'm tryna leave that shit behind
Got my mind on this money my hand on my nine
Uh
I'm on the block nigga whats the issue
Niggas won't slide even though I dissed you
Say slatt, wipe his nose need tissue
Call my mans
He geeking to hit you
My men ready shoot any day any weather
Pushup on them and we spraying whoever
He say he my opp nigga but won't spray
How you got famous only got a K?
Run down on him and we gon see wassup
He sold a vape now he think he the
Plug!
Lay him down like a rug
I can't take a L nigga I take Dub's
He say he a dog
Nigga you a pug
Never got mentioned niggas throwing subs
He see me in public nigga finna duck
Talking all tough til' that Glock hit em up!
Don't think that you hard nigga cuz you hate
I made 10 racks in 3 days
You was playing sports rolling some skinny ass J's!
PLUG!
I'm watching my brother go and buss a jugg!
Chase Bank check dropped a hunnit dubs!
We roll through his hood nigga like a RIllo
Spin his block, We shoot out the window
You ain't hard nigga you is a pillow
Lil' broke ass nigga don't know how that feel though
Card from the dark web go to the front, 3 swipes
And pray to God it don't decline
How I blow up and i ain't even try
I know I'm gon' make it it's my time to shine
I stepped off the block to the Stu with these rhymes
Now these niggas wanna rob me so bitch get in line
I stay with my brothers my slime
My niggas for life
No some shooters doing time
If my brother get hit then I'm stepping behind
Better hope my shit jam or you go to the sky!
Let me stop, I'm tryna leave that shit behind
Got my mind on this money my hand on my nine
Uh
I'm on the block nigga whats the issue
Niggas won't slide even though I dissed you
Say slatt, wipe his nose need tissue
Call my mans
He geeking to hit you
My men ready shoot any day any weather
Pushup on them and we spraying whoever
He say he my opp nigga but won't spray
How you got famous only got a K?
Run down on him and we gon see wassup
He sold a vape now he think he the
Plug!
Lay him down like a rug
I can't take a L nigga I take Dub's
He say he a dog
Nigga you a pug
Never got mentioned niggas throwing subs
He see me in public nigga finna duck
Talking all tough til' that Glock hit em up!