Four men, eight glocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, but any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot,
Yeah I promise its shots on sight, we riding through the night, my bat signal a laser sight, up in the sky, that's how you know me and my guys, are riding fire move quick like the flash, like I learned it in class, get in and out then do the dash we learned from this past, people dying for this cash, gotta bury in grass, momma crying to the sky, like god why you ain't take my ass We running up a check, we're earning respect, James Harden with his tech, I can shoot with the right or the left your bitch giving me some sex, I call her Khalid cause she calling me the best
Four men, eight blocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, but any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot
I'm riding down the free, swerving lane to lane you can't see me like young joc I'm putting on for my team, I'm an outcast so I'm fresh and so clean clean Wu-Tang clan red man on the scene, blood splattered, it's a crime spree, police response ain't fast as what it seems, these shots already through his spleen fifty cent many men after me, man shot see his face on tv scary sight when you come after me, dreaming screaming like you dying in your sleep you should be scared cause the nights the time I creep my life is crazy come out to take a peep
Four men, eight blocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot
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Four men, eight glocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, but any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot,
Yeah I promise its shots on sight, we riding through the night, my bat signal a laser sight, up in the sky, that's how you know me and my guys, are riding fire move quick like the flash, like I learned it in class, get in and out then do the dash we learned from this past, people dying for this cash, gotta bury in grass, momma crying to the sky, like god why you ain't take my ass We running up a check, we're earning respect, James Harden with his tech, I can shoot with the right or the left your bitch giving me some sex, I call her Khalid cause she calling me the best
Four men, eight blocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, but any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot
I'm riding down the free, swerving lane to lane you can't see me like young joc I'm putting on for my team, I'm an outcast so I'm fresh and so clean clean Wu-Tang clan red man on the scene, blood splattered, it's a crime spree, police response ain't fast as what it seems, these shots already through his spleen fifty cent many men after me, man shot see his face on tv scary sight when you come after me, dreaming screaming like you dying in your sleep you should be scared cause the nights the time I creep my life is crazy come out to take a peep
Four men, eight blocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot
Yeah I promise its shots on sight, we riding through the night, my bat signal a laser sight, up in the sky, that's how you know me and my guys, are riding fire move quick like the flash, like I learned it in class, get in and out then do the dash we learned from this past, people dying for this cash, gotta bury in grass, momma crying to the sky, like god why you ain't take my ass We running up a check, we're earning respect, James Harden with his tech, I can shoot with the right or the left your bitch giving me some sex, I call her Khalid cause she calling me the best
Four men, eight blocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, but any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot
I'm riding down the free, swerving lane to lane you can't see me like young joc I'm putting on for my team, I'm an outcast so I'm fresh and so clean clean Wu-Tang clan red man on the scene, blood splattered, it's a crime spree, police response ain't fast as what it seems, these shots already through his spleen fifty cent many men after me, man shot see his face on tv scary sight when you come after me, dreaming screaming like you dying in your sleep you should be scared cause the nights the time I creep my life is crazy come out to take a peep
Four men, eight blocks, they carry two while they ride down the block one on the waist and the other by the sock, you gotta stay cautious when you do this shit a lot, they get to know your face and they start on the plot, see you getting money try to take all you got, any sight of a snake it's time to pop off a shot
Writer: Nathanael Manuel
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid