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 #

zzzxenohbia - ready for smoke lyrics

Loading...

(24 juvie 83 ruby aye)
(24 83)

(i’m wit all my n+ggas you know how it go
he wanted some beef so i put out a show
12 n+ggas 12 glocks on the row
he told me lil brother we uping the score
crip gd and lil bit of loc
told my n+gga keep it all on the low
told da opps cause we ready for smoke
grabbin glocks den i walked out the door)

i’m wit all my n+ggas you know how it go
he wanted some beef so i put out a show
12 n+ggas 12 glocks on the row
he told me lil brother we uping the score
crip gd and lil bit of loc
told my brother keep it all on the low
told da opps cause we ready for smoke
grabbin glocks den i walked out the door

my n+ggas is solid
we starting a riot
we smokin yo homie he high as a pilot
we creep in them bushes my n+ggas is silent
u fw them n+ggas this sh+t can get violent
crip gd and lil bit of loc
12 locs come and cut out ya throat
rob a n+gga til his pockets is broke
f+ck a opp all them n+ggas is hoes

not dodging no action
yo n+ggas is lacking
my n+ggas is too
but yo n+ggas subtracting
i’m in this hoe packing
not talking bout d+cks
but i ride wit a stick
so i got me a gl!ck
how u fumble a pick
and we banging a 4
never banging a 6
got a glock 26 and it came wit a d+ck
they was doing us wrong so we hit us a l!ck
u get shot like you sick
u get shot in yo sh+t
don’t get popped like a zit
on my bro i won’t switch
yeah dat n+gga a b+tch
why tf did u tell
why tf did u switch
obm we da clique
and we stay in this b+tch
don’t get sprayed in this b+tch
wit dem kay’s in this b+tch
leave yo busted open like lays in this b+tch
f+ck makin dem a’s cracking treys in this b+tch
pistol wit me a b+tch leave em daze in this b+tch
we don’t play with them n+ggas
we free all hands on them triggers

that’s the best advice that you gave em
he f+cking with us best believe we gon spray em

i’m wit all my n+ggas you know how it go
he wanted some beef so i put out a show
12 n+ggas 12 glocks on the row
he told me lil brother we uping the score
crip gd and lil bit of loc
told my brother keep it all on the low
told da opps cause we ready for smoke
grabbin glocks den i walked out the door

my n+ggas is solid
we starting a riot
we smokin yo homie he high as a pilot
we creep in them bushes my n+ggas is silent
u fw them n+ggas this sh+t can get violent

crip gd and lil bit of loc
12 locs come and cut out ya throat
rob a n+gga til his pockets is broke
f+ck a opp all them n+ggas is hoes



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...