Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Miss my grandad that nigga my idol
No more pistols i copped me a rifle
100 round drum its for all the rivals
Money stack tall like a tower yea ifle
Them boys keep sticks hikers
One call thats all snipe em
They keyboard thugs typers
Like bic get lit lighter
Think i play tennis if you these racks
Yo ho to close tell that bit get back
Like the drake got legs that bit kick back
Like hot wheels yea her back beat that
Split the profit in 4 ways yea kit kat
Mix the cookie wit skittle my blunt mix matched
Run up if you want get a shit push back
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Pull up with sticks and i air this bitch out
From the west coast but i stay on the south
Niggas hoes steady beef for the clout
Talk down and my boys wipe you out
Number 30 cause my boys come in clutch
Say he want beef smoke em like a dutch
Niggas pussy yeah they is wat they eat
She can't stand me told that hoe take a seat
Steppin on niggas chanel on my feet
Dont wanna f*ck told that hoe suck my meat
Ain't wanna kill em i aimed at his feet
In this lifestyle we playin for keeps
Whole lotta drums my shootas on beat
He talkin crazy i knock out his teeth
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
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Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Miss my grandad that nigga my idol
No more pistols i copped me a rifle
100 round drum its for all the rivals
Money stack tall like a tower yea ifle
Them boys keep sticks hikers
One call thats all snipe em
They keyboard thugs typers
Like bic get lit lighter
Think i play tennis if you these racks
Yo ho to close tell that bit get back
Like the drake got legs that bit kick back
Like hot wheels yea her back beat that
Split the profit in 4 ways yea kit kat
Mix the cookie wit skittle my blunt mix matched
Run up if you want get a shit push back
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Pull up with sticks and i air this bitch out
From the west coast but i stay on the south
Niggas hoes steady beef for the clout
Talk down and my boys wipe you out
Number 30 cause my boys come in clutch
Say he want beef smoke em like a dutch
Niggas pussy yeah they is wat they eat
She can't stand me told that hoe take a seat
Steppin on niggas chanel on my feet
Dont wanna f*ck told that hoe suck my meat
Ain't wanna kill em i aimed at his feet
In this lifestyle we playin for keeps
Whole lotta drums my shootas on beat
He talkin crazy i knock out his teeth
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Miss my grandad that nigga my idol
No more pistols i copped me a rifle
100 round drum its for all the rivals
Money stack tall like a tower yea ifle
Them boys keep sticks hikers
One call thats all snipe em
They keyboard thugs typers
Like bic get lit lighter
Think i play tennis if you these racks
Yo ho to close tell that bit get back
Like the drake got legs that bit kick back
Like hot wheels yea her back beat that
Split the profit in 4 ways yea kit kat
Mix the cookie wit skittle my blunt mix matched
Run up if you want get a shit push back
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Pull up with sticks and i air this bitch out
From the west coast but i stay on the south
Niggas hoes steady beef for the clout
Talk down and my boys wipe you out
Number 30 cause my boys come in clutch
Say he want beef smoke em like a dutch
Niggas pussy yeah they is wat they eat
She can't stand me told that hoe take a seat
Steppin on niggas chanel on my feet
Dont wanna f*ck told that hoe suck my meat
Ain't wanna kill em i aimed at his feet
In this lifestyle we playin for keeps
Whole lotta drums my shootas on beat
He talkin crazy i knock out his teeth
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Like keed they ride the wave alright
If he want some smoke then he gone Die tonight
Im uppin the Glock tryna Play wit ya life
He pullin up thinking We finna fight
Send em to grady go Fight for ya life
Just like a barcode i Got my stripes
Im bangin the left luh Nigga
You prolly won't catch a nigga Doing right
Writer: lucky udeh
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid