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queenbri rose - ganng $hit lyrics

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got the cali smell, riding out in this fast lane/
car old as my momma is, liquor old as my last name/
i’m on 95 headed down south, gotta bad rich n-gg-/
no att-tude just good s-x, good weed, call me 2 strains/

let him hold it down. my homies taught me always remember these 2 things/ don’t love the hoes, if you find a good one dont f-ck it up with no stupid games/ i respect the code, forgive the haters, pray god bless all the loser lames/ if we never get to see a million dollars, let me keep smoking this stupid flame

wayward minds, how real is that, dt told me you got it dawg/
he the point guard, throw the ill -ssist, and i’m so raw they can’t stop me dawg/ get turned up, got me poppin off, gl-ss half full, let’s top it off/ pure molly hit, no footprint, no cuts made, just a chopped cost

and i’m on it (on it on it on it on it) so good, so high/ another gram rolled a lil half dose a lil orange juice, let me clear my throat/ for all of the n-gg-s that dont know who the best is b-tch, the message is, you better get down and respect this sh-t/ watch while we cash these checks in b-tch

chorus:

ridin, rollin
man this sh-t so potent
hundred miles an hour, think i’m moving in slow motion

we be ridin rollin
and my n-gg- be smokin
cruising a1a, he wanna f-ck me by the ocean

verse 2

i gotta couple homies, they my only friends
we be riding out, gotta get it in
plays never wait, life never waits
big league, feeling like a light heavyweight

new player in this old game
flow feel like a lit match in a big -ss tank of propane
prolly why i’m taking off, so fast in this slow lane
watching while ya’ll stall out, all that work for no gain

uh uh, that’s so lame. no time for you losers
wanna know who’s d-ck is bigger b-tch, go and get the ruler
wanna know who’s d-ck is better ask yo girl and she might clue ya
met n-gg-s that was richer never seen n-body cooler

cooler…but that’s why we get hoes, you never seen before
everywhere we go

and you be trickin on the ones that everybody knows n-gg-
you be trickin on the ones that everybody knows

chorus

verse 3

go hard, stay hungry. do work, get money
no stress, no pressure. my time, its coming
they mad? say f-ck em. i laugh, it’s funny
my team, they ballin. yo team, do nothing

it’s simple, its easy. just quit, man trust me
cuz if we gotta go head up, it’s going to get ugly
you sleepy, you tired, you garbage, can’t touch me
he s-xy, i’m on it, i like him he lucky

we perfect, we coastin, 28 grams of the (police siren)
never shake hands with the (police siren)
have a safe plan for the (police siren)
when we ride, i keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)
when we ride, i keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)

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