The Dash
Brr, brr, Brazy kinko gon' n***a get dead, slay
Fire in them snares, shit n***a, you dead
Y'all n***a know what's bracky
Fuck with your bitches, I'm doing the dash
I fuck with your bitches, I'm doing the dash
You getting the money, we getting it fast
Now kiss me up, ain't giving no pounds
We roll in the woods, send the stuff with the gas
The shit by L, they know we gon' fast
The way that I'm moving, I'm going too fast
I already know this king gon' crash
Call me a perc, I know I'm gon' last
We got them pounds, we got them rounds
Hop in your bitch, I'm feeling your crown
All type of choppers, all type of sound
Plenty of block, it's a rundown
D O.A., nobody found
Tay & Lonnie J they got them pounds
I'm chasing the money, I ain't chasing the hoes
Whole gang, you know we on gold
Roll up on me, you know I'ma blow
I'm stacking on hand, that's some chasing and gold
I'm smoking the Za, I got it for cheap
I'm stacking in hand, I said bear the wheat
I just fucking the bitch, I never do speak
I been in the field, don't need me no cleats
Real Big Blood, I'm banging the B
I'm swanging that cheap leave you deceased
Real right n***a, I come from the streets
Call me a perc, and I'm smacking the T's
I'm waiting on you to tweak, five, five, six, you way up the street
I can't stop, till all them n****s die for playing with me
I'm doing the dash, fuck a bitch, I'm doing the dash
We getting the money, we getting it fast
Kiss me up, ain't giving no pass
We rolling up woods, sending stuff with the gas
Shit by air, they know we gon' fast
The way I'm moving, I'm going too fast
I already know that the king gon' crash
Call me a perc, I know I'm gon' last
We got them pounds, we got them rounds
These n****s be dissing, these n****s be clowns
Hop in your bitch, I'm feeling your crown
All type of choppers, all type of sound
Plenty of block, it's a rundown
Tay & Lonnie J they got dem pounds
N****s big, by air, don't smell shit
Gang in the streets, in the streets
In the streets, in the streets, in the rounds
Waiting on you clowns
Bass it out, man, gang, we getting the money
Fire in them snares, shit n***a, you dead
Y'all n***a know what's bracky
Fuck with your bitches, I'm doing the dash
I fuck with your bitches, I'm doing the dash
You getting the money, we getting it fast
Now kiss me up, ain't giving no pounds
We roll in the woods, send the stuff with the gas
The shit by L, they know we gon' fast
The way that I'm moving, I'm going too fast
I already know this king gon' crash
Call me a perc, I know I'm gon' last
We got them pounds, we got them rounds
Hop in your bitch, I'm feeling your crown
All type of choppers, all type of sound
Plenty of block, it's a rundown
D O.A., nobody found
Tay & Lonnie J they got them pounds
I'm chasing the money, I ain't chasing the hoes
Whole gang, you know we on gold
Roll up on me, you know I'ma blow
I'm stacking on hand, that's some chasing and gold
I'm smoking the Za, I got it for cheap
I'm stacking in hand, I said bear the wheat
I just fucking the bitch, I never do speak
I been in the field, don't need me no cleats
Real Big Blood, I'm banging the B
I'm swanging that cheap leave you deceased
Real right n***a, I come from the streets
Call me a perc, and I'm smacking the T's
I'm waiting on you to tweak, five, five, six, you way up the street
I can't stop, till all them n****s die for playing with me
I'm doing the dash, fuck a bitch, I'm doing the dash
We getting the money, we getting it fast
Kiss me up, ain't giving no pass
We rolling up woods, sending stuff with the gas
Shit by air, they know we gon' fast
The way I'm moving, I'm going too fast
I already know that the king gon' crash
Call me a perc, I know I'm gon' last
We got them pounds, we got them rounds
These n****s be dissing, these n****s be clowns
Hop in your bitch, I'm feeling your crown
All type of choppers, all type of sound
Plenty of block, it's a rundown
Tay & Lonnie J they got dem pounds
N****s big, by air, don't smell shit
Gang in the streets, in the streets
In the streets, in the streets, in the rounds
Waiting on you clowns
Bass it out, man, gang, we getting the money
Credits
Writer(s): Kadryn Roberson
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