laurd breeze – sars lyrics
[verse]
practice survival tactics
n-gg- where the matches
money under the mattress
got this marijuana in me serving as distractions
wouldn’t be the worst thing that’ll happen
gee he a genie sitting next to me i rub his lamp and now we magic
quit your childish blabbing
i’ve been washed over with the bad no wonder why i wreaking havoc
fashion h-lla disguised you couldn’t even sew the fabric
so cold i hold the north pole captive
i’m too old for a hoe that’s acting too bashful
hard to be biblical spiritual when they always got the news flashing
media wasn’t my shit so i formed a new habit
now this flow is all i got
plus the fam, and the mob
from the hill
f-ck yo squad about
hill mob smoke the supersonic loud
need the biz we sport the black and then mob it out
run yo pockets need a dollar we can’t talk it out
if you mad speak it up what the f-ck yo problem bout
you know my n-gg-s problematic
from the ten, the city clappin so i had to match it
show them titerary glands if you feel the magic
from the land where the guns do the chitter chatter
and n-gg-s tryna get the bread with a lil batter
n-gg- please you ain’t even see a n-gg- squeeze
trees all in my system
life is what you make it so my n-gg-s never mistaking the mission
[bridge]
f-ck b-tches, get money
f-ck these n-gg-s, get money
f-ck opinions, get money
and put yo n-gg-s on, put you n-gg-s on,x2
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