Temptations
Glah
Glah
Glah
Glah Glah Boom
Glah Glah
Hahahahaha
Yeah
Stacking my plate
Taking my roley on a date
And you know we got paid, brothers got paid
Know that we leaving the state
TMG that way
Niggas don't say
Keeping these opps at bay
To the money we chase stay doing that race better pull off or we catching a case
Yeah, hold on
Yeah we catching a case
Get to the racks at a pace, Huh
Stuck to the green like I'm laced
Yeah, hold on
Bend' through blocks no traffic
We fucking your bitch that's tragic
She's showing us tricks like magic
Been doing this shit for fun
Niggas want smoke I aim at his lungs
You send me the drop I'll come
Bullets pierce through their streets they run
They come on my block they dumb
Mek start blasting till' the ears get numb
I be stacking my plate no crumbs
Counting these racks from the tip of my thumbs
Fucking these thots in a telly
Yeah so what
I'm really a demon
I be fucking shit up
I be spreading my semen to the bitches I fuck
If you see me in the whip you better duck
I'm a big body I move like a truck
Lu got the 30' if he miss that's luck
Quise is a demon he never freeze up
And my boy Jay moving like dame
He alone in Coney but he put in mad pain
I want the money not the fame
Made ten bands in a day this a game
Told these niggas we ain't built the same
Pussy nigga stop talking you don't bang
I be posted on the block with the gang
I be talking my shit D-Thang
I be talking my shit like I bang
All my guns got kicks Liu Kang
I be squeezing the glock let it sang
Fa-Fa tear a whole block like dang
I be shooting straight hollows no blanks
Big B a demon he move like a tank
Send me the drop I don't care if its a bank
These niggas confused I don't miss watch your flank
Bend through hop out lets roll
Nigga talk shit he get beat with the pole
This just that life we chose
Joker don't miss he get you or your bros
Cruz creep up like Debo
Pass him a blick he move like a pro
Spazz a beast he's not stable
Took two shots both shots fatal
And my boy Jmoney a goon
That nigga be always in tune
Hellcat zip through streets like vroom
You know that he bringing the broom
Bhriso Gz that nigga will boom
Swan and Lee them niggas will boom
Daydae a big body without that tool
No Kervin a demon don't forget him too
Gla
Gla
Gla
Gla Gla Boom
Bow
Glah
Glah
Glah Glah Boom
Glah Glah
Hahahahaha
Yeah
Stacking my plate
Taking my roley on a date
And you know we got paid, brothers got paid
Know that we leaving the state
TMG that way
Niggas don't say
Keeping these opps at bay
To the money we chase stay doing that race better pull off or we catching a case
Yeah, hold on
Yeah we catching a case
Get to the racks at a pace, Huh
Stuck to the green like I'm laced
Yeah, hold on
Bend' through blocks no traffic
We fucking your bitch that's tragic
She's showing us tricks like magic
Been doing this shit for fun
Niggas want smoke I aim at his lungs
You send me the drop I'll come
Bullets pierce through their streets they run
They come on my block they dumb
Mek start blasting till' the ears get numb
I be stacking my plate no crumbs
Counting these racks from the tip of my thumbs
Fucking these thots in a telly
Yeah so what
I'm really a demon
I be fucking shit up
I be spreading my semen to the bitches I fuck
If you see me in the whip you better duck
I'm a big body I move like a truck
Lu got the 30' if he miss that's luck
Quise is a demon he never freeze up
And my boy Jay moving like dame
He alone in Coney but he put in mad pain
I want the money not the fame
Made ten bands in a day this a game
Told these niggas we ain't built the same
Pussy nigga stop talking you don't bang
I be posted on the block with the gang
I be talking my shit D-Thang
I be talking my shit like I bang
All my guns got kicks Liu Kang
I be squeezing the glock let it sang
Fa-Fa tear a whole block like dang
I be shooting straight hollows no blanks
Big B a demon he move like a tank
Send me the drop I don't care if its a bank
These niggas confused I don't miss watch your flank
Bend through hop out lets roll
Nigga talk shit he get beat with the pole
This just that life we chose
Joker don't miss he get you or your bros
Cruz creep up like Debo
Pass him a blick he move like a pro
Spazz a beast he's not stable
Took two shots both shots fatal
And my boy Jmoney a goon
That nigga be always in tune
Hellcat zip through streets like vroom
You know that he bringing the broom
Bhriso Gz that nigga will boom
Swan and Lee them niggas will boom
Daydae a big body without that tool
No Kervin a demon don't forget him too
Gla
Gla
Gla
Gla Gla Boom
Bow
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