I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
I don't really like to give advice
Beat it, beat down them cheeks like I'm Mike
I hit my peak in 9th grade
So I don't care bout your life
I'm geeking, I'm so high, man
Let me go put up my pipe
I'm charged up, I'm dehydrated
I'm on a addy tonight
I'm putting my foot on line, cause
Why everybody be lying ?
I'm doubling down with the fire
I peep some lil shit from the side
It's a wide lense
I used to cry just to get a piece of mind
I went country like Billy Ray
So I don't want no violence
I'm a fireman
So this shit getting extinguished
Okay, my baby a stallion
I think she 5'10
She thinking she a ballerina
Let me get my violin
If you broke and ain't got no pipe
Then get from round here
Im running through drugs and running through money
This don't make no sense
I double my fee and double my charge
I doubled my bands
I double my cash, won't double my wife
I doubled my friends
I pray for my mama everyday, cause that's my twin
I got rid of all that old shit from past years
I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
I don't really like to give advice
Beat it, beat down them cheeks like I'm Mike
I hit my peak in 9th grade
So I don't care bout your life
I'm geeking, I'm so high, man
Let me go put up my pipe
I'm charged up, I'm dehydrated
I'm on a addy tonight
I'm bout to go and pop a bean, yeah
Yeah, that boy my enemy, yeah
Hold up, this bitch think I'm Vietnamese, yeah
Hold up this Glock, a lemon squeeze, yeah
Bout to go walk through the Middle East, yeah
Told her I'm high and I'm in the trees, yeah
Bounty in the streets, it's gonna be mine
7.62 gon' send you beyond
I'm rolling on weed with the grabba
Italian came from carmines
Is we gonna vibe, probably ?
Im friendly I ain't causing no problems
I been in my bubble so pardon me
Baby I smoke Bob Marley
I"ll really give you the stars
But that shit's so far
So let me take you to Mars
I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
Tae Wizop - Bike Lyrics
Tae Wizop - Bike Lyrics
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I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
I don't really like to give advice
Beat it, beat down them cheeks like I'm Mike
I hit my peak in 9th grade
So I don't care bout your life
I'm geeking, I'm so high, man
Let me go put up my pipe
I'm charged up, I'm dehydrated
I'm on a addy tonight
I'm putting my foot on line, cause
Why everybody be lying ?
I'm doubling down with the fire
I peep some lil shit from the side
It's a wide lense
I used to cry just to get a piece of mind
I went country like Billy Ray
So I don't want no violence
I'm a fireman
So this shit getting extinguished
Okay, my baby a stallion
I think she 5'10
She thinking she a ballerina
Let me get my violin
If you broke and ain't got no pipe
Then get from round here
Im running through drugs and running through money
This don't make no sense
I double my fee and double my charge
I doubled my bands
I double my cash, won't double my wife
I doubled my friends
I pray for my mama everyday, cause that's my twin
I got rid of all that old shit from past years
I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
I don't really like to give advice
Beat it, beat down them cheeks like I'm Mike
I hit my peak in 9th grade
So I don't care bout your life
I'm geeking, I'm so high, man
Let me go put up my pipe
I'm charged up, I'm dehydrated
I'm on a addy tonight
I'm bout to go and pop a bean, yeah
Yeah, that boy my enemy, yeah
Hold up, this bitch think I'm Vietnamese, yeah
Hold up this Glock, a lemon squeeze, yeah
Bout to go walk through the Middle East, yeah
Told her I'm high and I'm in the trees, yeah
Bounty in the streets, it's gonna be mine
7.62 gon' send you beyond
I'm rolling on weed with the grabba
Italian came from carmines
Is we gonna vibe, probably ?
Im friendly I ain't causing no problems
I been in my bubble so pardon me
Baby I smoke Bob Marley
I"ll really give you the stars
But that shit's so far
So let me take you to Mars
I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
I don't really like to give advice
Beat it, beat down them cheeks like I'm Mike
I hit my peak in 9th grade
So I don't care bout your life
I'm geeking, I'm so high, man
Let me go put up my pipe
I'm charged up, I'm dehydrated
I'm on a addy tonight
I'm putting my foot on line, cause
Why everybody be lying ?
I'm doubling down with the fire
I peep some lil shit from the side
It's a wide lense
I used to cry just to get a piece of mind
I went country like Billy Ray
So I don't want no violence
I'm a fireman
So this shit getting extinguished
Okay, my baby a stallion
I think she 5'10
She thinking she a ballerina
Let me get my violin
If you broke and ain't got no pipe
Then get from round here
Im running through drugs and running through money
This don't make no sense
I double my fee and double my charge
I doubled my bands
I double my cash, won't double my wife
I doubled my friends
I pray for my mama everyday, cause that's my twin
I got rid of all that old shit from past years
I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
I don't really like to give advice
Beat it, beat down them cheeks like I'm Mike
I hit my peak in 9th grade
So I don't care bout your life
I'm geeking, I'm so high, man
Let me go put up my pipe
I'm charged up, I'm dehydrated
I'm on a addy tonight
I'm bout to go and pop a bean, yeah
Yeah, that boy my enemy, yeah
Hold up, this bitch think I'm Vietnamese, yeah
Hold up this Glock, a lemon squeeze, yeah
Bout to go walk through the Middle East, yeah
Told her I'm high and I'm in the trees, yeah
Bounty in the streets, it's gonna be mine
7.62 gon' send you beyond
I'm rolling on weed with the grabba
Italian came from carmines
Is we gonna vibe, probably ?
Im friendly I ain't causing no problems
I been in my bubble so pardon me
Baby I smoke Bob Marley
I"ll really give you the stars
But that shit's so far
So let me take you to Mars
I told my lil' baby she right
When I come in the Glock on my side
It's their life or it's mine
But let me get back to this pint
I love when she ride like a bike
I told her come sing on my mic
She hitting notes like Mariah
I ain't texting your cellular device
Writer: Visious Dixon
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