azlyrics.biz
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 #

young zion 6600 – new texas lyrics

Loading...

[chorus]
new texas, i’m finna cop me a new lexus
i’m from the city where n+ggas be jiggy, so all of my brothers live too reckless
i’m all in for all of my n+ggas who died in the field, every night has been too restless
if i catch you did it, i swear i’ma spin on some sh+t, so make sure that’s a few stretchers
and all of your shooters, they look like some b+tches, i swear to god they must be hugh hefner

[verse 1]
better watch how you move with this sh+t, cause thesе n+ggas will eat yo’ ass up like some junе weather
yea, we ’boutta roll up some dead n+ggas
smokin’ on pressure, this sh+t got me swervin’
i think i just caught [?] my partner for certain
who that n+gga behind us? i feel like he lurkin’
man, i’m feelin’ paranoid, pass me the burner
i swear on my life i won’t go out like that
no, i’m good in my city, the cold on my back
with these n+ggas still hatin’, you know that’s a fact
and i’m fixin’ to shop with my n+ggas (my n+ggas!)
’till they take me out and put me on my back
when i mention my people never doing bad
givin’ life to my family that we never had, yeah
[chorus]
new texas, i’m finna cop me a new lexus
i’m from the city where n+ggas be jiggy, so all of my brothers live too reckless
i’m all in for all of my n+ggas who died in the field, every night has been too restless
if i catch you did it, i swear i’ma spin on some sh+t, so make sure that’s a few stretchers
and all of your shooters, they look like some b+tches, i swear to god they must be hugh hefner

[bridge]
huh, hold on
tryna keep up with zion, but do better
i’m the n+gga who walk in the spot, really blow this sh+t up like a n+gga was heath ledger
if we talkin’ ’bout stats, the heat better

[verse 2]
let’s talk about cheddar, who got it? who mad that they ain’t gettin’ sh+t?
and i bet that some n+ggas that [?] in this b+tch
see why they hate me? my pockets on steroids while these other n+ggas lookin’ sick
maneuver the cash, maneuver the fit
maneuver the [?]
don’t hand me no green, that mean my money crip
yeah, glock on me so i walk wit’ a limp
we don’t get disrespected, get slapped in the lip
have you all on the camera lookin’ like a b+tch
look, your shawty just followed me back on the gram, now she all in the rental really suckin’ d+ck
finna get that sh+t bustin’, then i’m finna [?]
check your phone in a minute, she gon send a fl!ck
[chorus]
(b+tch!) new texas, i’m finna cop me a new lexus
i’m from the city where n+ggas be jiggy, so all of my brothers live too reckless
i’m all in for all of my n+ggas who died in the field, every night has been too restless
if i catch you did it, i swear i’ma spin on some sh+t, so make sure that’s a few stretchers
new texas, i’m finna cop me a new lexus
i’m from the city where n+ggas be jiggy, so all of my brothers live too reckless
i’m all in for all of my n+ggas who died in the field, every night has been too restless
if i catch you did it, i swear i’ma spin on some sh+t, so make sure that’s a few stretchers
and all of your shooters, they look like some b+tches, i swear to god they must be hugh hefner



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...