Grah
What? Henry Smalls!
Yeah you know I be back on my s***
2024 Im'a pack with a blick
Like
Big DOA AMUEdgy
3BK
Look
Moving tough, I could pack with a fist
I could spin through that block they lackin' on a strip
Man they know I been back with my s***
This life ain't no fable
How you wackin' this
Think you're on it, you could never diss
I'ma spin through your block and go pack me a spliff
MTF K they blastin' down my s***
I'ma catch all them n*****, got em in the mix
Down the rainbow road, I could never fold
I don't know what you have been told
I'm the realest I ain't ever sold
Luh n**** diss me but he 5 years old
He ain't militant just midget, he ain't Michael Evans
If an opp dissin', better call the reverend
F***** yo b****, squeeze the juice out of her melons
Ten toes I'ma walk through the town
I catch an opp then I'm beating him down
Three deep, s*** do not stop
They know it's lit when I catch me an opp
And they know that I've been on that block
I've been making movies staying with my Glock
I seen shells & bananas & mushrooms
Count up coins, feel like I'm in Mario Kart
F*** that, switch it to a party
Rollin the dice till I can buy some Cartis
Purple D on me, I be sipping wocky
And you know I gotta move wocky
Can't stay chill there's an opp in the spot
But you know all the opps getting shot
Don't diss and get shot in your top
Somebody tell Mophead to go clean the mop
Like wait, that was Mophead
N**** better clean his slop dreads
Wanna throw up an O and diss on Chii
I'm smokin' Honcho, go park it
F*** Notti got poked in his hips
Sugarhill Mel got his candles kicked
E with the dot put the dot to his
E with the dot put the dot to his head
G got popped, left that n**** dead
I'm smokin' on Rah Rah, better tap your head
And Woo Lotti got put right to bed
Dummout got old, can't smoke on that, like no
But we spinnin', we smoking on Charlie
New opp gettin' caught in a marly
Smokin on Yellow, we lit at the party
Sha EK, we smokin' yo poppy
Moving tough I could pack with a fist
I could spin through that block they lackin' on a strip
Man they know I been back with my s***
This life ain't no fable
How you wackin' this
Think you're on it, you could never diss
I'ma spin through your block and go pack me a spliff
MTF K they blastin' down my s***
I'ma catch all them n*****, got em in the mix
Down the rainbow road I could never fold
I don't know what you have been told
I'm the realest I ain't ever sold
Luh n**** diss me but he 5 years old
He ain't militant just midget, he ain't Michael Evans
If an opp dissin', better call the reverend
F***** yo b****, squeeze the juice out of her melons
Grah
Every opp shot
Flockin for Chii
Flockin for JB
Grah
AMU Henry Smalls - Rainbow Road Lyrics
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English
Grah
What? Henry Smalls!
Yeah you know I be back on my s***
2024 Im'a pack with a blick
Like
Big DOA AMUEdgy
3BK
Look
Moving tough, I could pack with a fist
I could spin through that block they lackin' on a strip
Man they know I been back with my s***
This life ain't no fable
How you wackin' this
Think you're on it, you could never diss
I'ma spin through your block and go pack me a spliff
MTF K they blastin' down my s***
I'ma catch all them n*****, got em in the mix
Down the rainbow road, I could never fold
I don't know what you have been told
I'm the realest I ain't ever sold
Luh n**** diss me but he 5 years old
He ain't militant just midget, he ain't Michael Evans
If an opp dissin', better call the reverend
F***** yo b****, squeeze the juice out of her melons
Ten toes I'ma walk through the town
I catch an opp then I'm beating him down
Three deep, s*** do not stop
They know it's lit when I catch me an opp
And they know that I've been on that block
I've been making movies staying with my Glock
I seen shells & bananas & mushrooms
Count up coins, feel like I'm in Mario Kart
F*** that, switch it to a party
Rollin the dice till I can buy some Cartis
Purple D on me, I be sipping wocky
And you know I gotta move wocky
Can't stay chill there's an opp in the spot
But you know all the opps getting shot
Don't diss and get shot in your top
Somebody tell Mophead to go clean the mop
Like wait, that was Mophead
N**** better clean his slop dreads
Wanna throw up an O and diss on Chii
I'm smokin' Honcho, go park it
F*** Notti got poked in his hips
Sugarhill Mel got his candles kicked
E with the dot put the dot to his
E with the dot put the dot to his head
G got popped, left that n**** dead
I'm smokin' on Rah Rah, better tap your head
And Woo Lotti got put right to bed
Dummout got old, can't smoke on that, like no
But we spinnin', we smoking on Charlie
New opp gettin' caught in a marly
Smokin on Yellow, we lit at the party
Sha EK, we smokin' yo poppy
Moving tough I could pack with a fist
I could spin through that block they lackin' on a strip
Man they know I been back with my s***
This life ain't no fable
How you wackin' this
Think you're on it, you could never diss
I'ma spin through your block and go pack me a spliff
MTF K they blastin' down my s***
I'ma catch all them n*****, got em in the mix
Down the rainbow road I could never fold
I don't know what you have been told
I'm the realest I ain't ever sold
Luh n**** diss me but he 5 years old
He ain't militant just midget, he ain't Michael Evans
If an opp dissin', better call the reverend
F***** yo b****, squeeze the juice out of her melons
Grah
Every opp shot
Flockin for Chii
Flockin for JB
Grah
What? Henry Smalls!
Yeah you know I be back on my s***
2024 Im'a pack with a blick
Like
Big DOA AMUEdgy
3BK
Look
Moving tough, I could pack with a fist
I could spin through that block they lackin' on a strip
Man they know I been back with my s***
This life ain't no fable
How you wackin' this
Think you're on it, you could never diss
I'ma spin through your block and go pack me a spliff
MTF K they blastin' down my s***
I'ma catch all them n*****, got em in the mix
Down the rainbow road, I could never fold
I don't know what you have been told
I'm the realest I ain't ever sold
Luh n**** diss me but he 5 years old
He ain't militant just midget, he ain't Michael Evans
If an opp dissin', better call the reverend
F***** yo b****, squeeze the juice out of her melons
Ten toes I'ma walk through the town
I catch an opp then I'm beating him down
Three deep, s*** do not stop
They know it's lit when I catch me an opp
And they know that I've been on that block
I've been making movies staying with my Glock
I seen shells & bananas & mushrooms
Count up coins, feel like I'm in Mario Kart
F*** that, switch it to a party
Rollin the dice till I can buy some Cartis
Purple D on me, I be sipping wocky
And you know I gotta move wocky
Can't stay chill there's an opp in the spot
But you know all the opps getting shot
Don't diss and get shot in your top
Somebody tell Mophead to go clean the mop
Like wait, that was Mophead
N**** better clean his slop dreads
Wanna throw up an O and diss on Chii
I'm smokin' Honcho, go park it
F*** Notti got poked in his hips
Sugarhill Mel got his candles kicked
E with the dot put the dot to his
E with the dot put the dot to his head
G got popped, left that n**** dead
I'm smokin' on Rah Rah, better tap your head
And Woo Lotti got put right to bed
Dummout got old, can't smoke on that, like no
But we spinnin', we smoking on Charlie
New opp gettin' caught in a marly
Smokin on Yellow, we lit at the party
Sha EK, we smokin' yo poppy
Moving tough I could pack with a fist
I could spin through that block they lackin' on a strip
Man they know I been back with my s***
This life ain't no fable
How you wackin' this
Think you're on it, you could never diss
I'ma spin through your block and go pack me a spliff
MTF K they blastin' down my s***
I'ma catch all them n*****, got em in the mix
Down the rainbow road I could never fold
I don't know what you have been told
I'm the realest I ain't ever sold
Luh n**** diss me but he 5 years old
He ain't militant just midget, he ain't Michael Evans
If an opp dissin', better call the reverend
F***** yo b****, squeeze the juice out of her melons
Grah
Every opp shot
Flockin for Chii
Flockin for JB
Grah
Writer: Evan Wills
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid