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chief a'baby lantana - 7. defslow (gucci & glocks vol.1) lyrics

defslow

[talking]

the family of sixty entertainment

started from the dirt
slums
work our way to the top
shout out to my brothers of the struggle
fg taliban type ni**ahs
shout out to my little hitters
shout out to my little ni**ahs

no we crackin trays ni**ah
we all, we do this all day everyday ni**ah you already no how we do

it ain’t no never laccin in these streets
boy dope boy hustlers
boy what ever you do boy keep doing it
you already no what it is
yah boy, yah boy cheif a’baby on this b-tch
shout out my gangsters boy
shout out to my gangsters forreal
neva laccin in these fields boy
you get caught laccin
ni**ah catch you laccin ni**ah hit you
ni**ah put you down boy
you no how we do this out here man
cause, n**ahsz ain’t real
and real ni**ahs don’t need to live
i don’t consider myself a real ni**ah

[hook]

i live my life moving slow
but you still can’t catch ah niggah
shifting with that thang an ain’t go no hostler
you no i keep that pole
my squad full of talibans
riding with my little ni**ah fam

x2
[hit you in yo head bout the grams]

[verse 1]

its ah street ni**ah code, boy done be no hoe
broward were we toat poles an smoke dro
sliding in the south with my woodie woe
rowdy with extension in my f-cking pole
boy i got them hollows an i no you no
no, no, no yo b-tch keep saying take it slow
so i beat it like se stole my dope
i say i beat it like some bongos
i got ah glock an that shit need ah drum
the ar-15 had a 40 round
my lil brother sitting on his gun
crackers pull us over we gon put em down
tooly paccin cause these ni**ahs hate
bad
f-ck ah ni**ah, man they fake
ion keep no friends boy
cause friends boy, turn in the end boy

[hook]

i live my life moving slow
but you still can’t catch ah niggah
shifting with that thang an ain’t go no hostler
you no i keep that pole
my squad full of talibans

riding with my little ni**ah fam

x2
[hit you in yo head bout the grams]

[verse 2]

stop drop make ah ni**ah roll
pop, lock man im talking hoes
ima beat the pussy till its swole
ima smoke on the good dro
extendo i aint talking bout a clip
young ni**ah i aint talking bout a b-tch
well i been up on my shit
man i see you standing on my six
hold up, you cant stand up on my six
but you see me standing on my six
man i do this shit everyday, every dam day
see ah ni**ah tryna get paid
but you pussy ni**ahs tryna fu*k me up
always see yah -ss tryna jump
but i come out the truck with that buk, buk, buk
cause i make you pussy ni**ahs buck
man you talking out the mouth, what the f-ck is you smoking on
man i probably need some of that stuff
cause it have yah head boost an yah -ss feeling buff
knock you down like ah stomp
ni**ah talking they gon buss
hear more talking, aint no bussin
ni**ahs fussing
you never learned your lesson
you want ah problem with me
boy i put you sleep
you dont wanna even see, how tf i “g”
ni**ah, boy i do this with a “d”
thats what i use to get in school boy
but i aint a school boy
hit you like a school boy
coming like ah street ni**ah
45 to yah head make you kneal ni**ah

- chief ababy lantana lyrics

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