oz sparx - iverson lyrics
( im tired of these n+ggas thinkin they can f+ck with me )
uh uh uh
i’m back in the crowd with the savages
i pour up a 4 of the actavis
just came from la & i talked to the plug & he said he gone send me them packages
the sh+t that i got you imagine it
these n+ggas be shooting on accident
i see it i want it i’m grabbin it
uh
i told that b+tch put your back in it uh
i got the bag with the racks in it uh
flip it i doubled then added it uh
iverson don’t got to practice it uh
i told that b+tch put your back in it uh
i got the bag with the racks in it uh
flip it i doubled then added it uh
iverson don’t got to practice it uh
whoaaaaa
i’m outter sp+ce like a astronaut
them young n+ggas ain’t never had a lot
i might turn that sh+t into babylon
them 2+2+3s go thru your door
that glocky wherever i go
my young n+ggas skin like a zoe
them young n+ggas back on the road
uh
i just hopped out the plane with a beam
yeah i ball like my name was kareem
d+mn this b+tch got a stain on my jeans
i was just on the train with the fiends
yeah i swear a lot of sh+t ain’t what it seem
brand new glock and i painted it green
might slide on your block just for playing with me
uh
i told that b+tch put your back in it uh
i got the bag with the racks in it uh
flip it i doubled then added it uh
iverson don’t got to practice it uh
uh
i told that b+tch put your back in it uh
i got the bag with the racks in it uh
flip it i doubled then added it uh
iverson don’t got to practice it uh
whoaaaaa
i shoot my shot and i’m scoring it
hopped in the mazi i’m flooring it
i’m all on your block i’m extorting it
i’m spinning the block in a foreign
oh yeah that 223 michael jordan
this chanay nay no you can’t afford it
yeah i seen it i like it i brought it
designer designer
i walk around in designer
i swim around with piranhas
yeah them sh+lls make him hot like a sauna
hit a l!ck in some dolce gabannas
spin the bin with my seat on recliner
ima run up a bag for my mama
on the ave b+tch i feel like obama
i just might 12 o clock on a kawasaki
i just might pop a perc i ain’t poppin molly’s
pop a n+gga if he feeling out his body
drop a bomb on that b+tch like i’m kamikaze
i can’t stop till i get in that new bugatti
that young n+gga so icey he playing hockey
oh yeah i got that chicken like teriyaki
& i chop up that work like i do karate
i told that b+tch put your back in it uh
i got the bag with the racks in it uh
flip it i doubled then added it uh
iverson don’t got to practice it uh
i told that b+tch put your back in it uh
i got the bag with the racks in it uh
flip it i doubled then added it uh
iverson don’t got to practice it uh
i’m back in the crowd with the savages
i pour up a 4 of the actavis
just came from la & i talked to the plug & he said he gone send me them packages
the sh+t that i got you imagine it
these n+ggas be shooting on accident
i see it i want it i’m grabbin it
uh whoaaaaa
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