Rocko Ballin, 26AR - Maneuver lyrics

Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?

They say that a young nigga a problem
They don’t know what to do with me
I know you stay with a shotta
But I keep like two with me
Pull up and we drenching your spot up
Better tuck your jewelry
Last nigga got his top bust
Tell the opps get used to this
She liking the way I maneuver
He ain't move right, so we left his madula
Try to run up, you was too stuck
Why would you think I ain’t
Come with a ruler?
With the gang, and we packing your
Crew up, just caught an opp
I'ma roll me a new blunt
With the gang, and we packing your
Crew up, just caught an opp
I'ma roll me a new one (Ayy, AR)

Whole 'nother opp in the air, it’s a new onе
(That’s a new one)
Hell no, wе ain't stressing
No bitch 'round here, get a new one
(Treesha) i seen them guns in your videos
When you gon' use one? (Boom, boom, boom)
You said I switched and I changed
But you're really the fool one
But you're really the fool one
Run up in your spot masked up
We gon' shoot up (Bow, bow)
And if you fuck with them niggas
That mean you a loser
(That mean you a loser, bitch)
Front line, everybody gon' ride, 26
We shooters (That's 26O)
Had to Amiri them runners
We ain’t wearing no Pumas
(Amiri, Amiri) , we ain’t wearing no
I was just locked in that cell eatin' tuna
Now they love how a nigga maneuver
Niggas ain’t really on shit
Make a fool of ya
Learned how to shoot by myself, no tutor
Prime time bitch
But I’ll probably get your Maybach parked
Money on my head, but it's way too short
You left me in jail, it was way too dark
Anytime a nigga see me, they gon’ see sparks

Christian Dior stepping, then
We all stepping
We got more weapons than your gang
If we all get ‘em, then
We gon’ wet ‘em, yeah
That boy is gonna see his grave
Christian Dior stepping, then
We all stepping
We got more weapons than your gang
If we all get ‘em, then
We gon’ wet ‘em, yeah
That boy is gonna see his grave (AR)

Drippin' off, bitch
You know what my fit cost
Me and my niggas is ready to ball
Like we up at the tip-off
Lift off, get 'em gang
Like is you ready to lift off?
(Boom, boom, boom) bitches be going
They be fucking the clique off
I can’t fuck if she don’t get my dick hard
(At all) that ain't foreigns
You wearing those rip-offs (Those rip-offs)
Four pound, kickback like a kickoff (Boom)
Boy, I’m someone you don’t wanna piss off
(AR) , hol’ on
They always say, "AR was gon' excel"
(Uh, huh) dE make 'em flip like Nextel
Check his Facebook
We looking for "Get well" (Get well)
How you up on the 'gram and can’t make bail?
(Huh?) that’s crazy (That's crazy)
If you get locked up, don’t say me (At all)
If we good, just don’t tweak with KG (No way)
Want a feature? Pay me
Got 2 K's, come play me (Come play me)
Off D'usse, feeling wavy (I'm wavy)
Got guns, like the Navy
(Like the Navy, bitch)
Got guns, like the, look
Fuck that, we got chops like Iran (Like Iran)
Bet you can’t name a time that I ran (Never)
Move back, if he woo from the ville
I'm won't woo back (What?) , shoot that
I was toting and he should've knew that
(Grrt, bah)
He approached me, and I blew that (Grrt, AR)

They say that a young nigga a problem
They don’t know what to do with me
I know you stay with a shotta
But I keep like two with me
Pull up and we drenching your spot up
Better tuck your jewelry
Last nigga got his top bust
Tell the opps get used to this
She liking the way I maneuver
He ain't move right, so we left his madula
Try to run up, you was too stuck
Why would you think I ain’t
Come with a ruler?
With the gang and we packing your
Crew up, just caught an opp
I'ma roll me a new blunt
With the gang and we packing your
Crew up, just caught an opp
I'ma roll me a new

Christian Dior stepping, then
We all stepping
We got more weapons than your gang
If we all get 'em, then
We gon' wet 'em, yeah
That boy is gonna see his grave
Christian Dior stepping, then
We all stepping
We got more weapons than your gang
If we all get ‘em, then
We gon' wet 'em, yeah
That boy is gonna see his grave