Young Chris

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You hear that? Sound like new money New money, new money, new money Yeah yep yeah yep yep yep yeah Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood Like I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me Many niggas don't play with me Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me Many bitches don't play with me It's how I end this, Barapemis, ball harder, Jabari Parker John Calla, Meek Milly, no disrespect, but we Philly King and Wade, Zack and Cobie, call my head a black Chernobyl Yung niggas know when the block down Ride winter time with the top down That's why them little pussy boys don't play wit me Got a buck and it's from, I got the K wit me Shine harder whenever you turn the lights off We in the jungle whenever we turn the mikes off Niggas get scared when they see this When they see that boy Meek, when they see Chris Goddamn it, we nice, tanned and ripe Fin' the bodybag niggas, hand me his life Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood Letras de cancionesLike I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me Many niggas don't play with me Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me Many bitches don't play with me Pull up in the hood on wood Bad bitch rollin', and she rollin' on wood Finna get some hand on a lil' back pocket Gotta stando with my new ? Give a fuck about the cops Finger to the force Holy 9-11, now we know it's the Porsche Think about you niggas, if it's drama, bring a lama Try the enemies with corpse get 'em touched with a torch War, shinnies and cake, more bodies than day Can't find a surprise, the more I ain't amazed Homicidal, you niggas stay all caution and soft Pussy niggas ain't ridin', just help me carry the coffin' Shown off with a hose, take the shots in the first Take a shot on the fifth and take it right on rehearse Never take me alive, I told you niggas before Six shots from the drum, I'm sending 'em to the morgue Fuck world war! Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood Like I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me Many niggas don't play with me Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me Many bitches don't play with me Pull up in the hood on hose Hoes start fuckin' like a bad bitch suppose I don't give a fuck about you haters See, I'm all about the paper Gettin' money in the hood and the road off Platinum in the cold, nigga ride free Bitch ride dick like a nigga ride D Only the latest fashion, classy, fly cars A nigga be eatin' on the block, five star Came in the cave, I was Job, yung nigga Nigga still hops, it's a cold yung nigga Y'all boys ain't ready, ride round heavy, go Bazu on ? Go buckle, intercept me, all about the lil' debbie Sittin' on wood Circling the block, bullshittin' through the hood Hop out on my niggas, I'ma smoke a few Ls Hoping I ain't gotta let off a few shells It's just tales of the hood nigga Pull up in the hood and we're sittin' on wood Like I muthafuckin' should, many niggas don't play wit me Many niggas don't play with me Nah, nah, red by them buses, no matter what the cost is If she like it then I got it, many bitches don't play with me Many bitches don't play with me From Letras Mania