Gltttttt Pow
Shmurda gang in the building
Don't Miss
Whippin' The i8, gun out the window
I'm boosting the crime rate
They know that crime pays
I'm getting money don't care bout no blind date
She made that ass shake
Put a smile on me if I have a bad day
I got the rat-chet
Run up on me and you know that I'm blast-in'
Bac home new phone old hoes new number
I got
Some much to say, I ball no Mamba
Hey Hey
All facts no cap
Don't lack
New thunder
New piece
Don't run up
Street niggas gonna come up
Street niggas gonna come up
Hey
Heard they lookin' 4 me
Tell em I'm right here, right here
Ain't talkin' Elm Street
Nigga I'm nightmare nightmare
I got a buzz, This shit is light
Fuc then other niggas this is my year
I got a buzz this shit is light... Hol on
Round Two, round two
Make no mistake
I need me lobster and steak
I want to whip me a Wraith
I just came home from upstate
I'm tryna get me a bae
She gotta look like Ella Mai
We got the money, they know it
They gonna show it
My niggas gonna really throw it
Your shorty really gonna blow it
I won't promote it
Ima just live in the moment
Hop outta cars that are stolen
Leave it running
My niggas ain't running from nothing
You niggas really be buggin
Stop all that frontin'
Beef with me? Boy, you buggin
I'm from a city where niggas would shoot at ya head top
They tryna knock off your dreadlocks
My niggas bend blocks
I got my hood in a headlock
I get you dumped on a dead block
Niggas out here know what happened (wat)
Sunday morning with the clapping (Church)
All my niggas 'bout that action (huh)
All my niggas get it craccin' (heard)
Heard you acting like a big dog (whew)
Really you a big bitch (facts)
Under pressure my team solid
Under pressure, your team snitched
Heard they lookin' 4 me
Tell em I'm right here, right here
Ain't talkin' Elm Street
Nigga I'm nightmare nightmare
I got a buzz, This shit is light
Fuc then other niggas this is my year
Gllllt pow glllt pow
All that shit
Free the gang til they free the gang
Love my guys
Love my guys
Know what I'm talking bout
Don't Miss don't trip
I got it on me
DboyLo - Looking 4 Me Lyrics
DboyLo - Looking 4 Me Lyrics
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Gltttttt Pow
Shmurda gang in the building
Don't Miss
Whippin' The i8, gun out the window
I'm boosting the crime rate
They know that crime pays
I'm getting money don't care bout no blind date
She made that ass shake
Put a smile on me if I have a bad day
I got the rat-chet
Run up on me and you know that I'm blast-in'
Bac home new phone old hoes new number
I got
Some much to say, I ball no Mamba
Hey Hey
All facts no cap
Don't lack
New thunder
New piece
Don't run up
Street niggas gonna come up
Street niggas gonna come up
Hey
Heard they lookin' 4 me
Tell em I'm right here, right here
Ain't talkin' Elm Street
Nigga I'm nightmare nightmare
I got a buzz, This shit is light
Fuc then other niggas this is my year
I got a buzz this shit is light... Hol on
Round Two, round two
Make no mistake
I need me lobster and steak
I want to whip me a Wraith
I just came home from upstate
I'm tryna get me a bae
She gotta look like Ella Mai
We got the money, they know it
They gonna show it
My niggas gonna really throw it
Your shorty really gonna blow it
I won't promote it
Ima just live in the moment
Hop outta cars that are stolen
Leave it running
My niggas ain't running from nothing
You niggas really be buggin
Stop all that frontin'
Beef with me? Boy, you buggin
I'm from a city where niggas would shoot at ya head top
They tryna knock off your dreadlocks
My niggas bend blocks
I got my hood in a headlock
I get you dumped on a dead block
Niggas out here know what happened (wat)
Sunday morning with the clapping (Church)
All my niggas 'bout that action (huh)
All my niggas get it craccin' (heard)
Heard you acting like a big dog (whew)
Really you a big bitch (facts)
Under pressure my team solid
Under pressure, your team snitched
Heard they lookin' 4 me
Tell em I'm right here, right here
Ain't talkin' Elm Street
Nigga I'm nightmare nightmare
I got a buzz, This shit is light
Fuc then other niggas this is my year
Gllllt pow glllt pow
All that shit
Free the gang til they free the gang
Love my guys
Love my guys
Know what I'm talking bout
Don't Miss don't trip
I got it on me
Shmurda gang in the building
Don't Miss
Whippin' The i8, gun out the window
I'm boosting the crime rate
They know that crime pays
I'm getting money don't care bout no blind date
She made that ass shake
Put a smile on me if I have a bad day
I got the rat-chet
Run up on me and you know that I'm blast-in'
Bac home new phone old hoes new number
I got
Some much to say, I ball no Mamba
Hey Hey
All facts no cap
Don't lack
New thunder
New piece
Don't run up
Street niggas gonna come up
Street niggas gonna come up
Hey
Heard they lookin' 4 me
Tell em I'm right here, right here
Ain't talkin' Elm Street
Nigga I'm nightmare nightmare
I got a buzz, This shit is light
Fuc then other niggas this is my year
I got a buzz this shit is light... Hol on
Round Two, round two
Make no mistake
I need me lobster and steak
I want to whip me a Wraith
I just came home from upstate
I'm tryna get me a bae
She gotta look like Ella Mai
We got the money, they know it
They gonna show it
My niggas gonna really throw it
Your shorty really gonna blow it
I won't promote it
Ima just live in the moment
Hop outta cars that are stolen
Leave it running
My niggas ain't running from nothing
You niggas really be buggin
Stop all that frontin'
Beef with me? Boy, you buggin
I'm from a city where niggas would shoot at ya head top
They tryna knock off your dreadlocks
My niggas bend blocks
I got my hood in a headlock
I get you dumped on a dead block
Niggas out here know what happened (wat)
Sunday morning with the clapping (Church)
All my niggas 'bout that action (huh)
All my niggas get it craccin' (heard)
Heard you acting like a big dog (whew)
Really you a big bitch (facts)
Under pressure my team solid
Under pressure, your team snitched
Heard they lookin' 4 me
Tell em I'm right here, right here
Ain't talkin' Elm Street
Nigga I'm nightmare nightmare
I got a buzz, This shit is light
Fuc then other niggas this is my year
Gllllt pow glllt pow
All that shit
Free the gang til they free the gang
Love my guys
Love my guys
Know what I'm talking bout
Don't Miss don't trip
I got it on me
Writer: Deshain Cockett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid