Banx$, 070 Shake, Problem, Syphe Dublin, Conzcept - Daquan Made Me Do It lyrics
[Banx$, 070 Shake, Problem, Syphe Dublin, Conzcept - Daquan Made Me Do It lyrics]
Greedy two G's problem what up
Greedy con syphe shake banx$
Mat black mayback when I'm in the town
Bitches flash tit's when I come around
People talkin like they real untill i
Pop up with them killas
Guarantee that they won't miss em when
We slide with the pound
Slide on you clowns im reminding you now
That im still the same nigga
That do not fuck around
I don't even give a fuck
If the cops are around
32 in the stick make em dance till he hit
If you my nigga you my nigga till we gone
Ride or die trappin hard till the morn
Don't ask around niggas know i get it on
Don't ask around niggas know i got
It on fuck nigga ah! Nigga don't try my gang
Looked up to god every dime i slang
Cooked up the raw been booked up before
Now we dippin in cars never
Thought i'd say Ah!
Let me beat it down im P town
Bound in the whole im gone drown
In the dirty browns mills lake let that
Cedar water turn my gown brown
Blow a pound down cops wanna take
Me downtown this a countdown
Hear a loud sound hear a loud smell
Everytime it's dinnertime like i
Brought a cowbell know im too paid ballin
Like im montell misewell
Jump off my dick jump off a bridge
Your bitch is a witch she
Gone jump on my stick
Got a brick in the vip she
Put it right on her hip
Don't trip just sip fore you swallow your lip
This supreme uncut from the moon to the spoon
Got it locked from june to
June from summer to summer
Big tymer like im fuckin wit stunner
I do what i wanna wake up when it's 8
Make me a plate go back to sleep
Yo you got some weed my nigga?
Matter fact ill take one of them plates
(and some weed)
Tell her bring me back somethin nice man haha
Dublin back up in that bitch
Smellin like that super flower
Okay light that pass that shit
That OKC that super sour
Leave these niggas with asthma trips
Ain't that sad as shit
Im coming with the strength my
Nigga don't sweat my niggas
Unless you raw like them I ball like lids
You niggas ain't even in the gym
Tryna shit on niggas yall ain't
Even get a stench
Bitch I got bars like i live in the pen
And im at niggas neckscuz
Im mobbin with lynch
This is your end but where i begin
Im bought my money like a Jew in the Pen
I came in the game with a 300c bout
10 minutes later bitch a 600 Benz
Chizzy back niggas know it's a Reynolds rap
Im finna snap niggas know
They ain't into that
Really live the shit im talkin bout
Niggas wildin and i gotta chalk em out
If you my nigga you my nigga till the end
Kill a nigga for my brother
Im like motherfuck a friend
Whippin on a mission fuckin
Right a nigga benz
Nigga we was never friends to begin
I came from the slums nigga I ain't have shit
Damn right i ain't have shit
But im mackin the clip
Couple stacks in your bitch
Niggas wildin then i gotta start dialin
Callin up my niggas
We be brawlin on them niggas
Fuck niggas don't want shit
But a nigga like me need a grip
Ask me if it's beef pussy nigga eat a dick
I used to tell em how I
Wondered what my future would hold
It's all I wanted cuz all
That glitters ain't gold
Smoking all this dope wit all the
Hoes that's at my shows
Made something from nothin and now
We about to blow i thought I told em no
Motherfucker can't fold em
Bitch Don't even try with the lies
Motherfucker don't waste my time
In the back of my mind
There's a rapture reprise
This my life of the line
Turn my blood into wine get drunk on
The night cuz you never know
God Damn that's another soul
Poison in my veins why I keep on sippin
I think it's the way that we all been livin
Look at what I've been through
No wonder they picked him
So I body these beats every
Track is a victim listen
If you my nigga you my nigga till we gone
Ride or die trappin hard till the morn
Don't ask around niggas know i get it on
Don't ask around niggas know i got
It on fuck nigga ah! Nigga don't try my gang
Looked up to god every dime i slang
Cooked up the raw been booked up before
Now we dippin in cars never
Thought i'd say Ah!
I'm with Problemchild now who want
Smoke with the problemchilds?
Im in the ghost two bitches tryna bop me down
Im a sargeant in the gang do you copy now?
Well copy this 50 round drum run
Up and i drop the clip
Pop shots at your frame till your body stiff
I know damn well they told
You that I body shit
Two Gs Knarley GanG and we rock like this
Greedy con syphe shake banx$
Mat black mayback when I'm in the town
Bitches flash tit's when I come around
People talkin like they real untill i
Pop up with them killas
Guarantee that they won't miss em when
We slide with the pound
Slide on you clowns im reminding you now
That im still the same nigga
That do not fuck around
I don't even give a fuck
If the cops are around
32 in the stick make em dance till he hit
If you my nigga you my nigga till we gone
Ride or die trappin hard till the morn
Don't ask around niggas know i get it on
Don't ask around niggas know i got
It on fuck nigga ah! Nigga don't try my gang
Looked up to god every dime i slang
Cooked up the raw been booked up before
Now we dippin in cars never
Thought i'd say Ah!
Let me beat it down im P town
Bound in the whole im gone drown
In the dirty browns mills lake let that
Cedar water turn my gown brown
Blow a pound down cops wanna take
Me downtown this a countdown
Hear a loud sound hear a loud smell
Everytime it's dinnertime like i
Brought a cowbell know im too paid ballin
Like im montell misewell
Jump off my dick jump off a bridge
Your bitch is a witch she
Gone jump on my stick
Got a brick in the vip she
Put it right on her hip
Don't trip just sip fore you swallow your lip
This supreme uncut from the moon to the spoon
Got it locked from june to
June from summer to summer
Big tymer like im fuckin wit stunner
I do what i wanna wake up when it's 8
Make me a plate go back to sleep
Yo you got some weed my nigga?
Matter fact ill take one of them plates
(and some weed)
Tell her bring me back somethin nice man haha
Dublin back up in that bitch
Smellin like that super flower
Okay light that pass that shit
That OKC that super sour
Leave these niggas with asthma trips
Ain't that sad as shit
Im coming with the strength my
Nigga don't sweat my niggas
Unless you raw like them I ball like lids
You niggas ain't even in the gym
Tryna shit on niggas yall ain't
Even get a stench
Bitch I got bars like i live in the pen
And im at niggas neckscuz
Im mobbin with lynch
This is your end but where i begin
Im bought my money like a Jew in the Pen
I came in the game with a 300c bout
10 minutes later bitch a 600 Benz
Chizzy back niggas know it's a Reynolds rap
Im finna snap niggas know
They ain't into that
Really live the shit im talkin bout
Niggas wildin and i gotta chalk em out
If you my nigga you my nigga till the end
Kill a nigga for my brother
Im like motherfuck a friend
Whippin on a mission fuckin
Right a nigga benz
Nigga we was never friends to begin
I came from the slums nigga I ain't have shit
Damn right i ain't have shit
But im mackin the clip
Couple stacks in your bitch
Niggas wildin then i gotta start dialin
Callin up my niggas
We be brawlin on them niggas
Fuck niggas don't want shit
But a nigga like me need a grip
Ask me if it's beef pussy nigga eat a dick
I used to tell em how I
Wondered what my future would hold
It's all I wanted cuz all
That glitters ain't gold
Smoking all this dope wit all the
Hoes that's at my shows
Made something from nothin and now
We about to blow i thought I told em no
Motherfucker can't fold em
Bitch Don't even try with the lies
Motherfucker don't waste my time
In the back of my mind
There's a rapture reprise
This my life of the line
Turn my blood into wine get drunk on
The night cuz you never know
God Damn that's another soul
Poison in my veins why I keep on sippin
I think it's the way that we all been livin
Look at what I've been through
No wonder they picked him
So I body these beats every
Track is a victim listen
If you my nigga you my nigga till we gone
Ride or die trappin hard till the morn
Don't ask around niggas know i get it on
Don't ask around niggas know i got
It on fuck nigga ah! Nigga don't try my gang
Looked up to god every dime i slang
Cooked up the raw been booked up before
Now we dippin in cars never
Thought i'd say Ah!
I'm with Problemchild now who want
Smoke with the problemchilds?
Im in the ghost two bitches tryna bop me down
Im a sargeant in the gang do you copy now?
Well copy this 50 round drum run
Up and i drop the clip
Pop shots at your frame till your body stiff
I know damn well they told
You that I body shit
Two Gs Knarley GanG and we rock like this
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