a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

soufside dre - evel lyrics

[intro]
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out, souf
p on the beat, you know its a hit
gb (krashhh kidd)

{chorus]
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f+ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now
(b+tch)
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f+ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now

[verse]
and i flеx with these racks, hoe
gеt to the money, then play wit’ the cat, hoe
srt whip, we might spin in a ‘cat bro
hat with the h+rns, i’m a young midget mac though
b+tch i came with a 40, they think that i’m weird cause i watch rick and morty
i stay in my lane like my first name was tory
might chill in the house like a n+gga was cory
yeah, i can’t f+ck me no average, them b+tches too boring
i’m pullin’ up, whippin’ the foreign
city to city, we tourin’
she suckin’ and f+ckin’ at 4:44 in the morning
yeah i’m high as a pilot, i really be soarin’
f+cked a b+tch from l.a., then i passed her to homie
did it all with no stylist like my name was lonely
i just hop in the whip, i don’t care where i’m going
in the telly, i ran up a motherf+ckin’ hunnid
in the telly, i ran up some motherf+ckin’ racks
when i get on the mic, i be speakin’ them facts
i been grinding, them n+ggas don’t know where i’m at
i been stayin’ down in the motherf+cking trap
keep a 23 on my hip, it’s attached
beat ’em bruce lee if he wanting to scr+p
she a groupie tryna’ f+ck for the snap
i like hoochies, keep they head in my lap (with them what? krashhh kidd)
{chorus]
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f+ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now
(b+tch)
with them sticks, we gon’ crash out
187, we leavin’ the scene, it’s a homicide, we got our mask down
sip on a whole lotta lean, i don’t pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
pushing big p with the team, what the f+ck do you mean?
we just popping them tags now

- soufside dre lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS