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rolladice lid - coast 2 coast lyrics
pop a perk for no reason now i’m in my feelings
b_tch on my line asking questions mind ya business
all about the money no games straight business
phone jumpin so much plug said i’m gifted
with my n_gga wizzle on the road to the riches
(yessir)
lawyer paid off so them charges ain’t sticking
i dont f_ck with rats i dont care if they my siblings
stick to the code never fold and do ya sentence
i was getting money every since a lil n_gga
i was moving snow i ain’t never shovel n_gga
pint a wock for the low sell it for the high
n_gga sippin green fall asleep no nod
my dawgs do for me so i do it for my guys
even under oath swеar to god i’m gonna lie
hit my n_gga boogie wassup i’m in ya hood
n_gga wherе you at im tryna smoke some backwoods
3.5 stuffed in my backwood
raised by some hustlers so you know i trap good
trap god in the hood even when i ain’t
make the wrong move imma blast before he blink
and i dont no cheering i’m in the game like ea
say right thing then im hoppin on the freeway
you know i keep the wock get the sprite from the freeway
on my way to the money tryna move freely
b_tch on my line screaming daddy don’t leave me
two hunnid off the p i ain’t tryna be greedy
unload the pack give back to the needy
‘member back then trapping hard for the power
sleeping in the car b_lls stink all nighters
309 bully black d_ckie w the hikers
so much ice had a fallout w the bikers
p_ssies got mad ’cause they couldn’t beat the prices
keep a nine on me n_gga no license
shawty from the hood ass fat walk triflin
f_ck her more than once just to see if i like her
(d_mn)
just to see if i like her
wizzle:
my man bought a brick but wouldn’t teach me how to cook it
i waited til he bought 10 more then i took it
p_ssy ass n_gga tried to treat me like a rookie
he know i’m a big dawg he shouldn’t overlook me
now i’m on melrose slidin like i’m toosii
i’m tryna find some jokes up i dont f_ck with cookies’
cousin lid said he can plug me in w boogie
he’ll put it on a shhhhhh wrapped up in a hoodie
when i touchdown p_ssy n_gga better tap in
don’t invite me to your party if we cannot get them straps in
i don’t want no p_ssy from the b_tch if she got wack head
im better off giving forty dollars to a crackhead
i be smoking white buffz ridin round to vezzo
n_gga play foul with my team i let the tech go
all my b_tches love me cuz i make em feel special
i make em take rides with them pounds in the duffle
ever since kids me and lid stayed in trouble
but ever since kids me and lid made it bubble
we be in the pad weighing zips & some tubber
but if i break it down i can prolly bring back double
free cousin white but he more like my brother
free white
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