Twenty-Three Degrees
Tryda run up a bag
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
Tryda run up a bag
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
I was down on my ass
Had to jump off the porch
You know dat I hit the block
I got to fishin And duck the feds
Anxiety never stops
All these mudras and shootings
A nigga done seen
Ain't lucky I made it out
Bool wit the gang when you talkin
Got spike lee shooters
That never miss
They gone give you dat clout
You was trynna get
HPB you know how we bummin bitch
My kitchen get hot
Bring your oven mitts
I been a big dog
You was born a kitten
Cross onea my 4s
We gone leave you wishing
Cross one my 4s
We gone leave you wishing
HPB you know how we bummin bitch
My kitchen get hot
Bring yo oven mitts
GANG GANG
Tryda run up a bag
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
Tryda run up a bag
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
Tryda run up a bag
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
I was down on my ass
Had to jump off the porch
You know dat I hit the block
I got to fishin And duck the feds
Anxiety never stops
All these mudras and shootings
A nigga done seen
Ain't lucky I made it out
Bool wit the gang when you talkin
Got spike lee shooters
That never miss
They gone give you dat clout
You was trynna get
HPB you know how we bummin bitch
My kitchen get hot
Bring your oven mitts
I been a big dog
You was born a kitten
Cross onea my 4s
We gone leave you wishing
Cross one my 4s
We gone leave you wishing
HPB you know how we bummin bitch
My kitchen get hot
Bring yo oven mitts
GANG GANG
Tryda run up a bag
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
Tryda run up a bag
And put it up fast
Kuz people gone switch on you anyway
They swore that the 1700 block Monsta
Got low inda hills to go hibernate
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Writer(s): Nathaniel Cockburn
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