Yeah Oh I like this one EP Pvyso I Love You Whole lotta wickery Them wick hours Uh, yeah, uh, uh
[Shawny Binladen] I see an opp, closed curtains, drench ´em I just might get her a Birkin Off of the perc and that shit got me nervous Just got a pint and that shit got me swerving, uh Pop me a perc and I boot up I´m in the woods and I stay with my ´ooter 9 Wick toting I´m drenching with Buddha 30 round drum yeah the clip like a ruler, uh Just got a g, call Bizzy Slide on the opps tell bro get busy
They got a 30 but I came with a 50 Big Shawn Wick move tact no kizzy, uh Look at the chain that´s big rocks Step in the trap look left that´s 6 block Keep me a g, Shawn Wick don´t kickbox He not a hitter that boy be on Tiktok And I, trap house jump ´cuz I got it in motion She stay with the woos(?) got me feelin like Logan Popping these percs going crazy I´m rolling Bro got a cab but he drive it like he stole it Ice on my wrist like the doc said it´s swollen And they got it from ??? them crackers is on me Ice out your bitch but she out with your homie How you the plug but I´m out here zoning How you the ´ooter but I´m out here toting Bro be smoking on yaya it´s potent Servin 23 give my little boy growing
That´s another reason why his pops ain´t going That´s another reason why his pops be toting I spot an opp and I leave that boy floating New wick piece yeah it look like the ocean Walk with a G yeah I keep it in motion
Yeah Free the fucking ´ooters man Free all the fucking ´ooters man Free the fucking unit Not G Unit nigga, free the murder unit nigga
[Bizzy Banks] Get money EP on the beat Bizzy, haha, look, uh
Stack or starve nigga you better save
Refresh the money to my young nigga Blaze Trapping hard, we got 62 ways Pvyso I Love You Chrome heart, we got flavor-flavs Chrome spark, if I do not get paid Cozart, all we know is bang Chief Keef, if you ain´t get the name I was down, but you don´t know the pain One pair of fits, I had boots for the rain No money for cabs, I was hopping the train You ain´t put in work, so how you got stained You ain´t got heat, so how you got flamed I lost my blooders, this shit ain´t the same They either dead or they stuck in the cage I was out trapping, fuck minimum wage Life changed, I get paid for the stage, uh, uh Just want to be rich but I´m stuck in my ways If the BIN lit we gone buy the whole page
??? a nigga had aim You don´t like me nigga, let that shit bang In the trenches, treat that shit like a range Life make you groan, it don´t care ´bout no age I´m deep in these streets, I think we engaged But she don´t love me, we ain´t on the same page I hopped in the Porsche ´cuz I had to get paid My momma don´t know what go on in my brain I want to talk but it´s hard to explain My father a gift that shit run in my veins That´s why I do music ´cuz I cannot paint I love my bitch but she always complain I was down but I had to maintain Now I´m up, I done bought a few chains But I ain´t happy cuz I´m still feeling drained We catch an opp turn that boy to a strain Bitch we make movies but don´t entertain GMTO structure yeah that´s the campaign
You took a loss but what did you gain If I have a son yeah I´m calling him Saint ´Cuz that´s what he is at the end of the day
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