Bas, AJ Tracey - 179 Deli lyrics

You niggas slip and slide better pick a side
Bentley GT See me with your bitch inside
I'm a petty nigga I got vicious pride
Rollie meteorite We on different time

I roll with gorillas nigga still
I get the lionshare
My hustle keep multiplying my career
I've never been one for crying tears
That'd be absurd
I do not know how to cry I'm amber heard
I'm always kinda high you haven't heard
Please, don't bother mine
Cause these brothers mine
Not the kinda guys to have a word
You're the kinda guy that's on a shirt damn
RIP you are the kinda girl to make it work
Baby, you're all I need

Give me a night
You just need me in your life
Water tequila and pedialyte tiffany diamonds
Ebony ivory
Baby girl That's what I see in your life

Right you must be High as the james Webb
Please, do not speak my name up on the low
Bassy heard all of them things said

He cool but he outside
Too much and everything I'm not on the scene
I am the scene
I can't poli with no thottie love
You the brokest bitch I ever seen next

I'm on these on fuck niggas heads too
All you dick sucking clique jumping
Niggas in my ear
Tryna spit something I ain't tryna hear bitch
Y'all in the red too off with your head too
Don't run nigga arm and a leg too
Squad type mental judgmental yea

Whole gang pop uzi one hand bob cousy
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Whole gang pop uzi one hand bob cousy
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Whole gang pop uzi one hand bob cousy
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Whole gang pop uzi one hand bob cousy
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