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toohda band$ - laid back كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(funk or die)
(sdot on the track)

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
just jumped off the plane in the bay on some cold sh_t
i hope they think we ain’t lackin’, i got four sticks
paranoid, so i do my verse holdin’ a four_fifth
caught a n_gga backin’ in the driveway, he got closed in
i ain’t taxin’ for a verse, i only want ten
when them boys walk in, that’s when the show begin
hold the stick while i walk the strip, i don’t hold hands
just got a pint of wock’ for eight hundred from an old man
ooh, i’m finna pour an eight instantly
sh_t, give me half on a pint, come sit with me
rob the plug, n_gga always get bricks for free
you gotta have at least a dub in your pocket, you wanna sit with me

[verse 2: rmc mike]
spent thirty on my first kit, i’m a street n_gga
ghetto boyz navy, n_gga, they can’t compete with us
i’m pourin’ wock’, you sippin’ tris, it’s a drink difference
fns and .308s, i call ’em public defenders
new batch came out perfect than a b_tch, i put my feet in it
pour a four in a can of pop, i tried to f_ck my b_tch and fell asleep in it
your b_tch like a deep freezer, put my meat in it
p_ssy got a lil’ smell to it, i left skeet in it
bah_bah, bah_bah, i made a beat in it
how you buy a charger, didn’t get the red key with it?
chris paul with the glock 40, i like to feed n_ggas
drop a deuce and f_ck a rap b_tch, i hit for three minutes
[verse 3: toohda band$]
a book of twenties on me, i’m in the trenches
i’m hangin’ with k!llers and real snakes, we gorillas
choppers with hundreds on us, survival of the fittest
if we talkin’ ’bout crack cookin’, my uncle, he the illest
freak b_tch want my turn, she real nasty
pulled off on my b_tch, she irritatin’, tryna nag me
told my ho to pull up with my drank and do it fastly
i’m a hood legend, i’m the youngest with a hundred bags
in the stu’ with five fullys on me, ray, f_ck the mask
tray get the hammer, hook comin’, that boy mighty fast
knew you was a b_tch, you got choked when dex beat your ass
f_cked a b_tch with my rollie on to see what time to blast
in the school with five zips on me, thirty in the class
i been neiman shoppin’, naw, f_ck it, where the drank at?
call my n_gga down in castro valley, where the dank at?
i don’t want your b_tch, boy, i heard she got a stank cat
catch me in the hood with thirty on me with the eight strapped
if money fix my problems, where the f_ck is reginae at?
tryna take a trip to maui just to lay back

- toohda band

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