isiah star - ward lyrics
ran up a check got bored
finna go hit up the ward
im in the streets of course
of course
sippin on wok no coors
these b-tches got beef of course
im onnat 101 up in la whippin foreigns
and these b-tches on dirt, i might have to cuff em to purge it
step on my feet in the club n get hurt, n-gga thats even on thursday
im out here trappin in spokane
i walk in the club issa pay day
f-ckin with hoes onnat cocaine
n-gga get hit in his domain
crackin a card for my balmains
i got the glock, it stick outta my shirt but my n-ggas (gon) pullup wit dracos
i never voted, i f-ck with the russians cause they be the n-ggas who made those
if we dont fw you throwin them hollow tips n-gga these not no tomatoes
rip fredo
i was banging that sh-t you was playin with leggos
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