lil tony official - organize (œ) lyrics
[chorus: pcf manman]
lil n+gga seen drakes and drums, i grew up ’round a ton
but i like switch, know drake got lego piece, know we the one hop on feet, œ that b+tch he made a song and felt that flame, oh he gone die for trying sh+t buck fye that drake, i seen his brains, if you ain’t run, you dying, b+tch
[verse 1: lil tony official]
n+gga get bucked for that lil’+ass gun and pay tryna flex for ig youngin [?] come out my slum, my grandma wash my white tee f+ck n+gga felt that belt inside they hood one night, one n+gga tried me brand new micro drako, bump the wood, i’m tryna catch his psyche [?] nothing like i+t, ion f+ck with coco
drop a bounty, take a n+gga llc and every logo
he on his finsta with that fast sh+t, actually bumped down on him slow+mo n+gga turkey dissolve, a n+gga perky, i pop a n+gga like oh no
[verse 2: pcf manman]
i seen the switch burn up his skin, oh he got burnt in fye mode these n+ggas be broke, ain’t never spin, how the f+ck they posed to tahoes?
[verse 3: lil tony official]
this a big boy play, i grab my gen, and now i’m dodging potholes my vato hop inside that vin and watch him duck his taco
[verse 4: pcf manman]
we the one chase you down, oh you got glock, now what’s yo’ gen? lil’ hoe mad, she posting drop like she won’t die whoever spinned [?] can’t scatter from this sh+t, we box sh+t in know i smoke opps, beat up my lungs [?] see n+ggas change, i’m not the same from middle school we take you down, get smacked with bl!ck, dont gotta buck, that’s what we do see [?] got three, four glocks, ain’t hard to pill, we sliding deep
she know she bad, come to my spot, get on her knees
y’all n+ggas jays, can’t make no pay, been f+cking feins
[chorus: pcf manman]
lil n+gga seen drakes and drums, i grew up ’round a ton
but i like switch, know drake got lego piece, know we the one hop on feet, œ that b+tch he made a song and felt that flame, oh he gone die for trying sh+t buck fye that drake, i seen his brains, if you ain’t run, you dying, b+tch
[outro: lil tony official]
n+gga get bucked for that lil’+ass gun and pay tryna flex for ig youngin’ [?] come out my slum, my grandma wash my white tee f+ck n+gga felt that belt inside they hood one night, a n+gga tried it brand new micro drako, bump the wood, i’m tryna catch his psyche
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