When its time to slide nigga we gone slide
We gone spend the block again if they aint outside
I dont know about yours mines gon ride
187 thats a f*cking homicide
Hopping out your bushes with that mother f*cking fye
Ski mask on my face you can only see my eyes
You can only see my eyes
They wouldnt let me enter til i built a enterprise
When your money Biggie you have bitches hypnotized
Just went and got the backend it was quicker then a vine
Let me hit it from behind
Dont hide that Pussy Bae divide that
Oh its Dry " Bet " baby where your ride at
You gotta roll lil baby like a tire set
You cant Ride my wave i got the tide set
Put in so much work and aint retired yet
The hate all on your face you cant disguise that
Im runnin outta shit to be suprised at
They Suprised that
I made it out that struggle They despise that
They be like Fargo talk yo shit like " Where the lies at "
You know that 40 with a dick gone push your mind backwards
Its like these niggas Grind Backwards
You Suppose to get the money first and den you shine after
Real rap this a real trap
New era nigga you just big cap
When its time to slide nigga we gone slide
We gone spend the block again if they aint outside
I dont know about yours mines gon ride
187 thats a f*cking homicide
Hopping out your bushes with that mother f*cking fye
Rellz Fargo - 187 (feat. Skoota Jugg) Lyrics
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When its time to slide nigga we gone slide
We gone spend the block again if they aint outside
I dont know about yours mines gon ride
187 thats a f*cking homicide
Hopping out your bushes with that mother f*cking fye
Ski mask on my face you can only see my eyes
You can only see my eyes
They wouldnt let me enter til i built a enterprise
When your money Biggie you have bitches hypnotized
Just went and got the backend it was quicker then a vine
Let me hit it from behind
Dont hide that Pussy Bae divide that
Oh its Dry " Bet " baby where your ride at
You gotta roll lil baby like a tire set
You cant Ride my wave i got the tide set
Put in so much work and aint retired yet
The hate all on your face you cant disguise that
Im runnin outta shit to be suprised at
They Suprised that
I made it out that struggle They despise that
They be like Fargo talk yo shit like " Where the lies at "
You know that 40 with a dick gone push your mind backwards
Its like these niggas Grind Backwards
You Suppose to get the money first and den you shine after
Real rap this a real trap
New era nigga you just big cap
When its time to slide nigga we gone slide
We gone spend the block again if they aint outside
I dont know about yours mines gon ride
187 thats a f*cking homicide
Hopping out your bushes with that mother f*cking fye
We gone spend the block again if they aint outside
I dont know about yours mines gon ride
187 thats a f*cking homicide
Hopping out your bushes with that mother f*cking fye
Ski mask on my face you can only see my eyes
You can only see my eyes
They wouldnt let me enter til i built a enterprise
When your money Biggie you have bitches hypnotized
Just went and got the backend it was quicker then a vine
Let me hit it from behind
Dont hide that Pussy Bae divide that
Oh its Dry " Bet " baby where your ride at
You gotta roll lil baby like a tire set
You cant Ride my wave i got the tide set
Put in so much work and aint retired yet
The hate all on your face you cant disguise that
Im runnin outta shit to be suprised at
They Suprised that
I made it out that struggle They despise that
They be like Fargo talk yo shit like " Where the lies at "
You know that 40 with a dick gone push your mind backwards
Its like these niggas Grind Backwards
You Suppose to get the money first and den you shine after
Real rap this a real trap
New era nigga you just big cap
When its time to slide nigga we gone slide
We gone spend the block again if they aint outside
I dont know about yours mines gon ride
187 thats a f*cking homicide
Hopping out your bushes with that mother f*cking fye
Writer: albert collins, terrell jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid