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frostydasnowmann - 187 lyrics

this is an ace production

(intro)

aye, aye, i don’t gotta say too much cuz’ you n-ggas already know
me n’ snowgurb we staying with these blowers and sh-t
riding foreign cars and sh-t
y-yea it’s regular, it’s been regular before these n-ggas said it was regular
it’s lucy saying “mr. stay with that court date”
cmt boys, manchester yeah we trippin’ on bloods
n-ggas thought we was trippin
we trippin huh snowgurbs?
oh inglewood we be trippin
oh says her “stupid! stupid!”
yea we go up “stupid! stupid!’
over, over ,over ,over

(verse 1)

187 man somebody get the yellow tape
i be dropping bodies like i’m goin on a elmidate
ak-47 make ’em do the harlem shake
i be getting p-ssy in the mornin’ i get than wake in k
pull up to the scene and clear out the parking lot
air that sh-t out, 911 call the cops
n-ggas is transformers, somethin’ like the autobots
my squad with the gun play, so we don’t talk a lot

(verse 2)

been to jail 3 time, no i ain’t going back
jonny’s going over and he pullin out the f-ckin’ strap
enemy go trippin put a hole in his fidda cap
representing for my squad, now i put ’em on the map
if i ain’t in the streets then i’m prolly in the trap n-gga
talk behind my back, but they don’t really need that
already know the name
i don’t need a caption
b-tch i’m out here thuggin’ and i do it with a p-ssion
if a n-gga talk sh-t, then the whole squad bashin’
b-tch come through, then the whole squad thrashin’
when i’m in that p-ssy no brakes all g-ssin’
all my n-ggas fed up, all my n-ggas p-ssin’
f-ck you n-ggas mean i ain’t with the activities
45 tell your t–th knock you out your chuck t’s
all my n-ggas b’s but we give you n-ggas blues
n-ggas don’t know who i be
better get a clue cuz’
i’m a f-ckin’ goon
get your -ss beat for the noon an
imma hit your mom’s rock before you hit news when
i was in the halls i was always in the shu
cuz’ i’m deadout r-t-rded
yea, i’m a f-ckin’ fool
if a n-gga say ready he ain’t gotta get ready
i’ll noodle a n-gga, like some f-ckin’ spaghetti
i’m smokin power cuz so i know you can smell me
and i’m screamin’ free my n-gga
til they free all my families
how it is

(outro)

who trippin’? n0body (stupid!)
who trippin? n0body
stupid! stupid!
she lost in my style
it’s been regular
f-ck regular it’s been regular
on inglewood (n-gga!)

- frostydasnowmann lyrics

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