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Lời bài hát: John Muir

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

I'm down a flat line, a nigga never been sawed Bailing through the motherfuckin' street y'all I was 13 with my motherfuckin' heat y'all Nigga caught cases tryna take your fuckin' screen off I can put your fuckin' life on the recall Yeah, lookin' for the bitches with the ass Gotta ice a chain cause a nigga gettin' cash Three different pages goin' off because I'm crackin' Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'? Yeah, ayy, on orange laces for my shoestrings Pistol on me dopest in her G-string Ridin' in my motherfuckin' coupe, bill Provin' with my motherfuckin' locs, still Big side niggas keep a dope bean, yeah Ghetto bird hit a kill, I ghetto hoop, dreams Tryna strike me out before I finish school I was just a square nigga till I took my 52 Oh, yeah, ayy Bailing through the motherfuckin' street y'all, oh, oh, ayy, oh Bailing through the motherfuckin' street y'all, oh, oh, ayy, oh We love, we go, ayy, we rise, we go, ayy Our pride we show, ayy, we love, we go Bailing through the motherfuckin' street y'all Tryna get this motherfuckin' weed off Gang and junks, you tell me where we can't go Shoot me in my back because my ass froze Heard I got a strike on my record, then it's true Cops effin' up my record, never told them what I knew I was in my nigga car garage, yeah, I'm tryin' to shoot I was out here sellin' dope at 14, what it do? I was out here fuckin' hoes at 14, what it do? I was ditchin' class fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q Ain't no biggie when a small nigga ride, give me loot Proper nigga on his mind, porch killers, brother too Nigga lost his first fade nine years after school Nigga tryna get the J's, blue chucks, sick as flu Uh, runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm All my nigga handlebars tryna get a groove on Bailing through the motherfuckin' street y'all, oh, oh, ayy, oh Bailing through the motherfuckin' street y'all, oh, oh, ayy, oh We love, we go, ayy, we rise, we go, ayy Our pride we show, ayy, we love, we go Bailing through the motherfuckin' street y'all We love, we go, ayy, we rise, we go, ayy Our pride we show, ayy, we love, we go, ayy

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