Got A bond with my gun like James Make him vanish like I’m David blaine 3 my broski on the wing like Kane Got The tt that’s Cr* coca F* the 5o got my strip all flames I been grinding all gas no brakes Press the 45 I ain’t hesitate had to separate to elevate Got thepinewood jus to medicate Kill or killed told him choose ur fate Ever since then he step w a gauge Creep up head top that’s the brains My shooter don’t missed but he ain’t ever been trained He’s letting it blast but not up in the range Up in the field with the strikers striking it like it’s lighting We got the drop perfect timing I been flying birds like no kite shit Attire so fly I be shining I been pouring up so I can write this Still dua for my lifers Running the streets like I’m Kaiser wilhem Changing these clips like a fkn film Time is money I ain’t wasting no minutes Running it up I ain’t talking olympics Run him down that yute he a d head Hit the Alley where I serve my bised By the backroads where I squeeze that trigger Keep it silent I ain’t sing like tiller She my barbie she sweet like snicker He tried run but the ding dong quicker
I got 2 girls Wifey and the side One holds the grub And Other holds my 9 Posted in the Trenches Trapping morning to the night TT buj from pk fiend coming every time 24s my Nokia get a ring Told my yungin hurry put the light in cling Run that pussy down yh my samurai go ching Married to the streets But I ain’t ever give no ring Fell in love w lizzy My broski trap giddy Trappy busy Line ringing Imma leave em bullets hissing Cut the grass snakes all hissing kilos we been lickin talking bout that smoke imma make u go missing told my yungin move correct Don’t get taken by the met I been Breaking hella zeds up in dis t house Chinese blade up on my waist swing it left push it in, man u finna hear that nihao Trappin by the sea side Kept it real from knee height Nina pressin smithwesson make a yute sleep tight Eat right I been eating with my hittas Servin katsdem dinners I was never up at home Posted by the curb Slanging off this dope we were looking up to ballers Guess we took the wrong road Took the wrong turn Hella lessons that I’ve learnt they be preaching allat loyal But the first ones that will turn Lifes all bout taking risk Turned 1 up into 2 Thats a money flips Alla bout the hands flick of the wrist( x2) Trench baby Never lay lay Napa for summer man I gotta vacate (X2)
got 2 girls Wife and the side One holds the grub And Other holds my 9 Posted in the Trenches Trapping morning to the night TT buj from pk fiend coming every time 24s my Nokia get a ring Told my yungin hurry put the light in cling Run that pussy down yh my samurai go ching Married to the streets But I ain’t ever give no ring Fell in love w lizzy My broski trap giddy Trappy busy Line ringing Imma leave em bullets hissing Cut the grass snakes all hissing kilos we been lickin talking bout that smoke imma make u go missing told my yungin move correct Don’t get taken by the met I been Breaking hella zeds up in dis t house Chinese blade up on my waist swing it left push it in, man u finna hear that nihao Trappin by the sea side Kept it real from knee height Nina pressin smithwesson make a yute sleep tight Eat right I been eating with my hittas Servin katsdem dinners
I got 2 girls Wife and the side One holds the grub And Other holds my 9 Posted in the Trenches Trapping morning to the night TT buj from pk fiend coming every time 24s my Nokia get a ring Told my yungin hurry put the light in cling Run that pussy down yh my samurai go ching Married to the streets But I ain’t ever give no ring Fell in love w lizzy My broski trap giddy Trappy busy Line ringing Imma leave em bullets hissing Cut the grass snakes all hissing kilos we been lickin talking bout that smoke imma make u go missing told my yungin move correct Don’t get taken by the met I been Breaking hella zeds up in dis t house Chinese blade up on my waist swing it left push it in, man u finna hear that nihao Trappin by the sea side Kept it real from knee height Nina pressin smithwesson make a yute sleep tight Eat right I been eating with my hittas Servin katsdem dinners
I told her baby can u hold it down I been changing all my spots cuh the feds r tryna make down Baby 9 hid it in my couch If he run up on me imma show how the Nina sound Whipping yola for a living Trappin in the rain By the curb I’m Feeding kittens Screaming f the law got my broskis freedom missing Had to cut da grass now im seeing snakes all hissing F da opposition Got my trigger finger itching Gotta team fulla villains Make that boy vanish U can call me a magician Like I’m dynamo I been Flying O I hear sirens on the strip thats 5no , 5no I’m dussing out. Running up my cheese marathon Raised up in the jungle hella snakes but I ain’t talking bout no amazon Blizzard in the trap im whipping it up Keep it tucked Imma press force on this led don’t test ur luck Imma keep it a buck Friends change for some change So I stay in my lane 3 for 20 deals Fiends coming my way they be loving all my caine Tt ornate my flake My mumma told me never change up on ur borther Forever it keep real for my broski imma gunna Cock that 9 back let it blast like some thunder Strike him like it’s lighting My money hella dirty But my attire it be shining Dior on my feet Dress my b*tch up in celine Pourin up so much sometimes feel like a fiend
Morning time I’m in the bando bagging by the scales We been trappin in the hood hand to hand then sales I been screaming 3 big homie he been stuck in cells 7 more up in the wok he been trapped in jail Long time long time till bighomie home yh I prolly have a son and I’ll be all grown Man Came up from the mud so we grip on poles yh This beef can die till we take his soul I been rolling with my stick like a blind man I Pull up w da mac send him sky high we Coming from the trenches that’s the 9side In the night time I been creeping Blade up on my waist leave u leaking like a sewage pipe I can never turn on my bro That’s my evil slime On some demon time I been Rolling deep Taking hella trips but I aing talking bout no overseas Codiene dreams I been sippin on rose ima While I’m breaking Os I ain’t ever play about ching him for my bro Shut the certain n the bando gotta keep it low I been screaming f the po tryna stop my dough Take an L make it back like it wasn’t nothing They be talkimg all that smoke man they really bluffing Careplus up in my system but I ain’t never coughing holding on this mac this ain’t no McDonald’s I ain’t trippping over women I been stacking cheese Fell in love w all da lizzy that’s my only queen Aiming for the top but I ain’t talking bout no trophy aiming for the head tryna get him down Paper route My money piling up like jenga My team fulla gunners but my name was Neva wenger got eyes like a fox but I akmt even been from Lesta
Morning time I’m in the bando bagging by the scales We been trappin in the hood hand to hand then sales I been screaming 3 big homie he been stuck in cells 7 more up in the wok he been trapped in jail Long time long time till bighomie home I prolly have a son and I’ll be all grown Came up from the mud man we grip on poles This beef can die till we take his soul I been rolling with my stick like a blind man Pull up w da mac send him sky high Coming from the trenches that’s the 9side In the night time I been creeping Blade up on my waist leave u leaking like a sewage pipe I can never turn on my bro That’s my evil slime demon time I been Rolling deep Taking hella trips but I aing talking bout no overseas Codiene dreams I been sippin on rose ima While I’m breaking all these ozs I ain’t ever play about ching him for my brody Shut the certain n the bando gotta keep it lowkey Take an L make it back like it wasn’t nothing They talkimg bout that smoke man they really bluffing Careplus up in my system but I ain’t never coughing(x2) I ain’t trippping over women I been stacking cheese Fell in love w all da lizzy that’s my only queen Aiming for the top but I ain’t talking bout no trophy aiming for the head tryna get him down Paper route My money piling up like jenga My team fulla gunners but my name was Neva wenger
Ediot ting Ykno it’s back to the streets Making them plays like every light is green Run a nigga down in a new white Tee Kick a door down in these designer jeans Who got bright VV’s Weed flood the place out like it’s New Orleans I just fucked up my kicks cuz I spilt my lean I just dashed my phone and I lost my feigns I didn’t lose my dreams Just broke a pack down and filled my jeans Just broke her back down and popped a bean You gotta be quick to react, it’s either you or me You either first or you’re last, Ricky Bobby “Security duvy type beat prod. Malibuu”
I think my heart going, Straight up to God it going I been heart flowing Zingo know the way we going I can’t make those movies I get paranoid N I know it gets bloody Might need a dessy for ya
@@moneymaker5012 that's the thing. I don't know where to find more samples like that and they also supposed to be copyright free. If I make another 1 I’ll @ you 🤍
