power

9 Plays

20 Mar 2019

Everybody wanna kill for power buffaloes will snitch or try to get me Trying to make more dough than flour Down for the green, to make the world see Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits But it's better than a cell But all I thought about was just knockin her boots Make more connections than Nextel, ring the bell If the opportunity was to present itself Let's get right, couple snakebites Inhale, conversatin' with Satan himself Leaving a dazzling array of neon lights Pullin up on the corner, jumpin out my Benz But just not write you, cos I ain't like you I got the crowd in the palm of my hands Gimme stretch marks and cigarette burns, I pay homage boo So what's this, that I'm hearing you done shot people Sometimes I wish, I find some where to go Music blasting through the street, cause it's all so simple That I know you from a long time ago You better run, cause you know I have a gun If he fight to the death, I'mma buckle you Blast that class, question later, I ain't the one Whatever it takes, that what I'll do I'm Larenz Tate with the war paint To the ground and you shakin villa Customized off Johhny yo shit ain't Gettin close up on the trigga I'm dooown, I'm dooown yeeeah I'm a hogg, bitch my wrist froze Wolf Pack, yeah, Wolf Pack, yeah and knocked him down , you'll have to pay.

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6 years ago

Everybody wanna kill for power buffaloes will snitch or try to get me Trying to make more dough than flour Down for the green, to make the world see Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits But it's better than a cell But all I thought about was just knockin her boots Make more connections than Nextel, ring the bell If the opportunity was to present itself Let's get right, couple snakebites Inhale, conversatin' with Satan himself Leaving a dazzling array of neon lights Pullin up on the corner, jumpin out my Benz But just not write you, cos I ain't like you I got the crowd in the palm of my hands Gimme stretch marks and cigarette burns, I pay homage boo So what's this, that I'm hearing you done shot people Sometimes I wish, I find some where to go Music blasting through the street, cause it's all so simple That I know you from a long time ago You better run, cause you know I have a gun If he fight to the death, I'mma buckle you Blast that class, question later, I ain't the one Whatever it takes, that what I'll do I'm Larenz Tate with the war paint To the ground and you shakin villa Customized off Johhny yo shit ain't Gettin close up on the trigga I'm dooown, I'm dooown yeeeah I'm a hogg, bitch my wrist froze Wolf Pack, yeah, Wolf Pack, yeah and knocked him down , you'll have to pay.

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