Snow Gang _My-self_
I'm a dog in Street I got Gang Side Nigga's they've been dancing in a way with no crip Ma Bee she's like crispy, When I eat her I feel like I'm eating P Chips Gride in a spot, bitches they've been shaking because of I am shinny We the both evil but not my spirit You feel brave ? nigga tell me I am gonna shoot you in a time Fuck'in with this shit π every day ain't got no time to sleep Climbing up to the mountain Cash ain't flying like a paper, You should copy some mind to have it Prime for your night, We shoot till you feel like you on a trip Pain ain't destroy bro I'm telling you! Even though when it's rainy bitch I'm still here Rolling with a bag in a back ship Getting a cash bitch gotta slide Chilling with ma Opp's in a Maybach Get nothing bitch need to respect me Pulling up with a truck, With the full cash Chase ma Nigga's in a your dream You need pull with me or what? I got no reason for you Bitch over-dead on ma body vroom vroom spin'in with the gang gang Clapping this bitch coz she's thick Talking with a nigga he got twin bitche Jumping on a road you'll get shot Blue cheese like a crip but you can't dance
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