Damon Neal & Trey Flowers - Seatbelt Lyrics

Mhm

Riding through
Vibing two
Stay dangerous, otta shoot
Gotta shoot
You salute, take head shots
Bust a fool
Bust a fool
Give em two, save the rest for the crew
Pinnacle, nigga ooo
I gotta wet a fool
Gotta strike
Gotta fight
My niggas on tonight
Ganja flight
Got my light
Got bitches on my mind
On my side, homicide
My niggas down to ride
Every time, Every time
Got murder on my mind
Level minded
Never mind it
My niggas gotta grind, gotta find
Land mines, my niggas blowing up
Riches on me, bitches on me
All in a spur, Ginobli
Never folded
You can't hold me, I got that on me

I've been going through some bullshit nigga
I put my feelings in a pool pit nigga
And pull shit nigga, inhaling all that good shit nigga
My bitch massage me on some cushion nigga
I feel like Wall in Kentucky nigga
Let's dub these niggas
Above these niggas
They're washed up, needa' dove these niggas
Participate? It's a no
Can't f*ck with niggas
Can't trust these nigga
These other niggas
Are clowns in a circus
About to purge these niggas