Play this shit at my funeral
Posthumous awards let you know that they really envy you
(Ride Slow)
I just stay 10 toes with it
Neck sub froze Colombian gold go figure
22 young but really just like the old niggas
SAAB keep it low my speakers they bump hov nigga
Had to claim my spot in the shit Sebby been too calm
Been busy f*cking Whitney's and Brittany's busy at UConn
Might catch me at uhart
Oh no bitch don't you start
The game I got'll test bitch you better grab a tutor
You know I use my time different
My mind it grind different
That don't mean that I can't make no time for me to dive it in
Ride tinted need to know
Flexing 'for I see the snow
Get it while it's hots I know they cuffin when it's 3 below
While you laid up I be caked up
Highly favored touching paper
Bumping dropped down thotiana count blue face
Tie ya shoe lace for you stumble
Run young nigga rumble
In the jungle ima king that's word to Bronny f*ck the humble
I need Brentwood pads, hella pads shit that make em hella mad
Type of shit we never had, f*ck bitches like Cinemax
And we gon ride slow
Feeling like 94
Nigga my eyes low
F*ck get it high more
What you get high for
If you ain't scared to die than what do you cry for
Ride slow
Living to cop more
Live on the top floor
Nigga I got a dough
Got dough
Nigga I got dough
I see you when you plotting my nigga you not low
Enough of pussy and money and taking trips where it's sunny
We going back to the essence when lyrics got you the honeys
When conscience niggas was killing
Really just Rakim children
I'm merking all of my siblings
They different they lost feeling
Lost and look up to fiends
Biggie was all a dream
To percocet and the lean
My nigga this is shit is mean
Told you I'm going off
'Member I checked the spread and they think I'm taking a loss
They thought I'm out of the league
They think I'm going abroad
Nigga I been the boy
Ric when I feel the force
How many chains you need like I don't know figure four
I told you this shit is raw, like kilo's from Escobar
Headed to the top, if you coming nigga come on
And we gon ride slow
Feeling like 94
Nigga my eyes low
F*ck get it high more
What you get high for
If you ain't scared to die than what do you cry for
Ride slow
Living to cop more
Live on the top floor
Nigga I got a dough
Got dough
Nigga I got dough
I see you when you plotting my nigga you not low
SincereSebby - Brentwood Bronny Lyrics
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Play this shit at my funeral
Posthumous awards let you know that they really envy you
(Ride Slow)
I just stay 10 toes with it
Neck sub froze Colombian gold go figure
22 young but really just like the old niggas
SAAB keep it low my speakers they bump hov nigga
Had to claim my spot in the shit Sebby been too calm
Been busy f*cking Whitney's and Brittany's busy at UConn
Might catch me at uhart
Oh no bitch don't you start
The game I got'll test bitch you better grab a tutor
You know I use my time different
My mind it grind different
That don't mean that I can't make no time for me to dive it in
Ride tinted need to know
Flexing 'for I see the snow
Get it while it's hots I know they cuffin when it's 3 below
While you laid up I be caked up
Highly favored touching paper
Bumping dropped down thotiana count blue face
Tie ya shoe lace for you stumble
Run young nigga rumble
In the jungle ima king that's word to Bronny f*ck the humble
I need Brentwood pads, hella pads shit that make em hella mad
Type of shit we never had, f*ck bitches like Cinemax
And we gon ride slow
Feeling like 94
Nigga my eyes low
F*ck get it high more
What you get high for
If you ain't scared to die than what do you cry for
Ride slow
Living to cop more
Live on the top floor
Nigga I got a dough
Got dough
Nigga I got dough
I see you when you plotting my nigga you not low
Enough of pussy and money and taking trips where it's sunny
We going back to the essence when lyrics got you the honeys
When conscience niggas was killing
Really just Rakim children
I'm merking all of my siblings
They different they lost feeling
Lost and look up to fiends
Biggie was all a dream
To percocet and the lean
My nigga this is shit is mean
Told you I'm going off
'Member I checked the spread and they think I'm taking a loss
They thought I'm out of the league
They think I'm going abroad
Nigga I been the boy
Ric when I feel the force
How many chains you need like I don't know figure four
I told you this shit is raw, like kilo's from Escobar
Headed to the top, if you coming nigga come on
And we gon ride slow
Feeling like 94
Nigga my eyes low
F*ck get it high more
What you get high for
If you ain't scared to die than what do you cry for
Ride slow
Living to cop more
Live on the top floor
Nigga I got a dough
Got dough
Nigga I got dough
I see you when you plotting my nigga you not low
Posthumous awards let you know that they really envy you
(Ride Slow)
I just stay 10 toes with it
Neck sub froze Colombian gold go figure
22 young but really just like the old niggas
SAAB keep it low my speakers they bump hov nigga
Had to claim my spot in the shit Sebby been too calm
Been busy f*cking Whitney's and Brittany's busy at UConn
Might catch me at uhart
Oh no bitch don't you start
The game I got'll test bitch you better grab a tutor
You know I use my time different
My mind it grind different
That don't mean that I can't make no time for me to dive it in
Ride tinted need to know
Flexing 'for I see the snow
Get it while it's hots I know they cuffin when it's 3 below
While you laid up I be caked up
Highly favored touching paper
Bumping dropped down thotiana count blue face
Tie ya shoe lace for you stumble
Run young nigga rumble
In the jungle ima king that's word to Bronny f*ck the humble
I need Brentwood pads, hella pads shit that make em hella mad
Type of shit we never had, f*ck bitches like Cinemax
And we gon ride slow
Feeling like 94
Nigga my eyes low
F*ck get it high more
What you get high for
If you ain't scared to die than what do you cry for
Ride slow
Living to cop more
Live on the top floor
Nigga I got a dough
Got dough
Nigga I got dough
I see you when you plotting my nigga you not low
Enough of pussy and money and taking trips where it's sunny
We going back to the essence when lyrics got you the honeys
When conscience niggas was killing
Really just Rakim children
I'm merking all of my siblings
They different they lost feeling
Lost and look up to fiends
Biggie was all a dream
To percocet and the lean
My nigga this is shit is mean
Told you I'm going off
'Member I checked the spread and they think I'm taking a loss
They thought I'm out of the league
They think I'm going abroad
Nigga I been the boy
Ric when I feel the force
How many chains you need like I don't know figure four
I told you this shit is raw, like kilo's from Escobar
Headed to the top, if you coming nigga come on
And we gon ride slow
Feeling like 94
Nigga my eyes low
F*ck get it high more
What you get high for
If you ain't scared to die than what do you cry for
Ride slow
Living to cop more
Live on the top floor
Nigga I got a dough
Got dough
Nigga I got dough
I see you when you plotting my nigga you not low
Writer: Shad Jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid