If you reach for Kerwin I'm shooting
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
All state pitches put yo bitches up In good hands
Ditches for the good man
Glasses darker than the fanny pack
Up on my chest
I state yo back
I draw the line I don't cross it
I'm Coming right back
Issa new year
Same d-e-m-I-g-o-d
Juss play in my madness
Vision vision vision blurry
I whip the reins never crashing
Last year they said I was stuck in the house
Now that I'm out
Talking that shit smack the breath out yo mouth
I told you once now I tell you again that I'm coming for throats
Man My lines do the most
Damage
Like shotgunning crack mixed wit coke I
No longer rap for the folks
I stay at my post blowing dope
I want I get it I get it
I'm shittin out gold
If you ain't the baby my niggas or sisters then you gotta go
Revinn my engines like I'm bouta go
Nigga like I am that nigga you trippin like I gotta go I gotta go
Yeah
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
Hold up a second I'm bouta go crazy
I'm all in her water like I'm in the navy
If do a show then I need like 180
Smoke with my crew then you feeling real lazy
Your bars are fugazi my bars is the truth
Don't f*ck with me nigga cause i am the truth
If you f*ck with me nigga then my gang gone shoot
If you f*ck with us nigga then we pop your roof
Nigga f*ck selling drugs yeah we sell in the booth
Selling the music yeah that's how we do
And my gang is so tight yeah we stick like we glue nigga who f*ck is you I have no clue
I have no clue like my first name is blue
And I ball uncle drew and I come thru the lane and I come with the oop
In a couple of years I be riding a coupe
Whooo
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
Ooooh whooa whooa
Ooooh Yea
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If you reach for Kerwin I'm shooting
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
All state pitches put yo bitches up In good hands
Ditches for the good man
Glasses darker than the fanny pack
Up on my chest
I state yo back
I draw the line I don't cross it
I'm Coming right back
Issa new year
Same d-e-m-I-g-o-d
Juss play in my madness
Vision vision vision blurry
I whip the reins never crashing
Last year they said I was stuck in the house
Now that I'm out
Talking that shit smack the breath out yo mouth
I told you once now I tell you again that I'm coming for throats
Man My lines do the most
Damage
Like shotgunning crack mixed wit coke I
No longer rap for the folks
I stay at my post blowing dope
I want I get it I get it
I'm shittin out gold
If you ain't the baby my niggas or sisters then you gotta go
Revinn my engines like I'm bouta go
Nigga like I am that nigga you trippin like I gotta go I gotta go
Yeah
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
Hold up a second I'm bouta go crazy
I'm all in her water like I'm in the navy
If do a show then I need like 180
Smoke with my crew then you feeling real lazy
Your bars are fugazi my bars is the truth
Don't f*ck with me nigga cause i am the truth
If you f*ck with me nigga then my gang gone shoot
If you f*ck with us nigga then we pop your roof
Nigga f*ck selling drugs yeah we sell in the booth
Selling the music yeah that's how we do
And my gang is so tight yeah we stick like we glue nigga who f*ck is you I have no clue
I have no clue like my first name is blue
And I ball uncle drew and I come thru the lane and I come with the oop
In a couple of years I be riding a coupe
Whooo
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
Ooooh whooa whooa
Ooooh Yea
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
All state pitches put yo bitches up In good hands
Ditches for the good man
Glasses darker than the fanny pack
Up on my chest
I state yo back
I draw the line I don't cross it
I'm Coming right back
Issa new year
Same d-e-m-I-g-o-d
Juss play in my madness
Vision vision vision blurry
I whip the reins never crashing
Last year they said I was stuck in the house
Now that I'm out
Talking that shit smack the breath out yo mouth
I told you once now I tell you again that I'm coming for throats
Man My lines do the most
Damage
Like shotgunning crack mixed wit coke I
No longer rap for the folks
I stay at my post blowing dope
I want I get it I get it
I'm shittin out gold
If you ain't the baby my niggas or sisters then you gotta go
Revinn my engines like I'm bouta go
Nigga like I am that nigga you trippin like I gotta go I gotta go
Yeah
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
Hold up a second I'm bouta go crazy
I'm all in her water like I'm in the navy
If do a show then I need like 180
Smoke with my crew then you feeling real lazy
Your bars are fugazi my bars is the truth
Don't f*ck with me nigga cause i am the truth
If you f*ck with me nigga then my gang gone shoot
If you f*ck with us nigga then we pop your roof
Nigga f*ck selling drugs yeah we sell in the booth
Selling the music yeah that's how we do
And my gang is so tight yeah we stick like we glue nigga who f*ck is you I have no clue
I have no clue like my first name is blue
And I ball uncle drew and I come thru the lane and I come with the oop
In a couple of years I be riding a coupe
Whooo
Low life
Flow nice
Back when niggas had the fro like
Niggas was down I found more life
I get the check and I go right
I can't f*ck with you no boy we can't hang
I got some dawgs they come sharp with the fangs
Look in the distance I'm off in my lane
Keep riding my tracks don't get stuck at the train
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop hitting my line
Yeah told you f*ck niggas stop wasting my time
Rolling rolling yeah
Going going yeah
Bitch I'm on one
Ooooh whooa whooa
Ooooh Yea
Writer: Kyle Starks, Sean Smith Jr., William Trice
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid