Blow/King Of The Land
Hold up, woah
Where the fuck these niggas talkin' bout
Say they want some smoke
We gon' pull up where they at them choppas get the blow
I don't text that bitch because that hoe be doin' the most
Nigga talkin' shit we turn that boy right to a ghost
Hop in the vet and I skirt off ayy
She in this bitch with her skirt off
I got that blick on me
In the booth makin ad libs
Bitch I feel like 2sdxrt3all
Talkin' crazy I'ma pull up and murk y'all
Bitch ask me why I don't answer her phone call
Tell the bitch I'ma hit her with her girlfriend
Cause really I don't even want y'all
We want the smoke smoke em like smoke dawg
Pull up and hop out then we gon' smoke y'all
Speakin' bout me boy I don't even know y'all
Smokin' za you can see the fog
Nigga actin' tough he won't kill a frog
Nigga come around we gon' pull your card
If we pullin' up, we gon' shoot your car
We recruitin' shooters it like an A&R
Hold up, woah
Where the fuck these niggas talkin' bout
Say they want some smoke
We gon' pull up where they at them choppas get the blow
I don't text that bitch because that hoe be doin' the most
Nigga talkin' shit we turn that boy right to a ghost
Hop in the vet and I skirt off ayy
She in this bitch with her skirt off
I got that blick on me
In the booth makin ad libs
Bitch I feel like 2sdxrt3all
Talkin' crazy I'ma pull up and murk y'all
Bitch ask me why I don't answer her phone call
Tell the bitch I'ma hit her with her girlfriend
Cause really I don't even want y'all
Uh
Uh
Yea
Yea
Uh
Uh
Yea
I was down bad had to go hit a lick
I was takin' shit just like the Grinch
But I got them racks now I'm lit
That's why I'm fucking yo bitch
Try to take somethin' got me bent
Play with dog I'ma shoot like a Knick
Nigga talkin' that shit and his block got hit
But it's gone be ok cause we spinnin' again
Gone shoot at ya twin
Gone shoot at ya friends
Pop out the cut on ya man's
Imma pop out in a Benz
She gone come through with a friend
Got two glocks like John Wick
Go crazy like Dirty Dan
King Kong I'm the king of the land
Yea
And she fuckin for some bands
Yea
She fuckin and she got a man
Yea
Some shit I can not understand
Nigga broke he gotta change the plan
Nigga I'm the rubber band man
I want the Ben Franks not Ann
Bitch tryna fuck gotta bring a friend
We gone pull up put em in a can
Ion even fuck with lil buddy
That's why I'm clutchin this 30
Nigga play I'ma buss em'
I got them racks full of 100's
That's why I come through stuntin'
Like bitch this nothin'
Like Ricky I had that boy runnin
Get to shootin like pressing a button
Like bitch stop runnin'
And you know ima keep stackin' these 100's
Cause a lot of these niggas crash dummies
I was down bad had to go hit a lick
I was takin' shit just like the Grinch
But I got them racks now I'm lit
That's why I'm fucking yo bitch
Try to take somethin' got me bent
Play with dog I'ma shoot like a Knick
Nigga talkin' that shit and his block got hit
But it's gone be ok cause we spinnin' again
Gone shoot at ya twin
Gone shoot at ya friends
Pop out the cut on ya man's
Imma pop out in a Benz
She gone come through with a friend
Got two glocks like John Wick
Go crazy like Dirty Dan
King Kong I'm the king of the land
29 Skyy Entertainment Bitch
Where the fuck these niggas talkin' bout
Say they want some smoke
We gon' pull up where they at them choppas get the blow
I don't text that bitch because that hoe be doin' the most
Nigga talkin' shit we turn that boy right to a ghost
Hop in the vet and I skirt off ayy
She in this bitch with her skirt off
I got that blick on me
In the booth makin ad libs
Bitch I feel like 2sdxrt3all
Talkin' crazy I'ma pull up and murk y'all
Bitch ask me why I don't answer her phone call
Tell the bitch I'ma hit her with her girlfriend
Cause really I don't even want y'all
We want the smoke smoke em like smoke dawg
Pull up and hop out then we gon' smoke y'all
Speakin' bout me boy I don't even know y'all
Smokin' za you can see the fog
Nigga actin' tough he won't kill a frog
Nigga come around we gon' pull your card
If we pullin' up, we gon' shoot your car
We recruitin' shooters it like an A&R
Hold up, woah
Where the fuck these niggas talkin' bout
Say they want some smoke
We gon' pull up where they at them choppas get the blow
I don't text that bitch because that hoe be doin' the most
Nigga talkin' shit we turn that boy right to a ghost
Hop in the vet and I skirt off ayy
She in this bitch with her skirt off
I got that blick on me
In the booth makin ad libs
Bitch I feel like 2sdxrt3all
Talkin' crazy I'ma pull up and murk y'all
Bitch ask me why I don't answer her phone call
Tell the bitch I'ma hit her with her girlfriend
Cause really I don't even want y'all
Uh
Uh
Yea
Yea
Uh
Uh
Yea
I was down bad had to go hit a lick
I was takin' shit just like the Grinch
But I got them racks now I'm lit
That's why I'm fucking yo bitch
Try to take somethin' got me bent
Play with dog I'ma shoot like a Knick
Nigga talkin' that shit and his block got hit
But it's gone be ok cause we spinnin' again
Gone shoot at ya twin
Gone shoot at ya friends
Pop out the cut on ya man's
Imma pop out in a Benz
She gone come through with a friend
Got two glocks like John Wick
Go crazy like Dirty Dan
King Kong I'm the king of the land
Yea
And she fuckin for some bands
Yea
She fuckin and she got a man
Yea
Some shit I can not understand
Nigga broke he gotta change the plan
Nigga I'm the rubber band man
I want the Ben Franks not Ann
Bitch tryna fuck gotta bring a friend
We gone pull up put em in a can
Ion even fuck with lil buddy
That's why I'm clutchin this 30
Nigga play I'ma buss em'
I got them racks full of 100's
That's why I come through stuntin'
Like bitch this nothin'
Like Ricky I had that boy runnin
Get to shootin like pressing a button
Like bitch stop runnin'
And you know ima keep stackin' these 100's
Cause a lot of these niggas crash dummies
I was down bad had to go hit a lick
I was takin' shit just like the Grinch
But I got them racks now I'm lit
That's why I'm fucking yo bitch
Try to take somethin' got me bent
Play with dog I'ma shoot like a Knick
Nigga talkin' that shit and his block got hit
But it's gone be ok cause we spinnin' again
Gone shoot at ya twin
Gone shoot at ya friends
Pop out the cut on ya man's
Imma pop out in a Benz
She gone come through with a friend
Got two glocks like John Wick
Go crazy like Dirty Dan
King Kong I'm the king of the land
29 Skyy Entertainment Bitch
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