Big Billz, Pressa - Anything lyrics
[Big Billz, Pressa - Anything lyrics]
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
Get money stack it up, then count the paper
Then you ball on the hater, ball on the hater
Remember when I never had nothing
They did no favors, now I'm going up
Like coke prices and excavators
Hol' up wait, escalators
I ain't got no time for 'em bizz locked up
So you know I'm gon' shine for him
4 and a half fuck about the pie for 'em
Whip it to a nine for 'em
Nigga this is moms crying for em'
9 to him, the cops asking me what i see
It's hot, block's 3 hunnid and 65 degrees
Pressa still got all his chains on like Mr t
And it's a body, if you mention me
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I'm in my city but I'm
Mostly in the north end, fore hand
Don't lose your life
The city rolling off the board man
That Glock up on my waist
But in my shorts man of course fam
Niggas they ain't real they bunch a-
And by the way
We dem niggas and see that give a okay
If they don't run it by me off
The jump then it ain't okay
I done hit the block and lost
My homie made my heart break
We giving out ashtrays
Wake up smell the coffee
Woo, aye, wake up smell the coffee
We dem niggas that see and keep
A Glock don't wanna try me
Oou, uh, bitch don't shoot like Wassi
And this ain't organized cuz this is O, C
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
Get money stack it up, then count the paper
Then you ball on the hater, ball on the hater
Remember when I never had nothing
They did no favors, now I'm going up
Like coke prices and excavators
Hol' up wait, escalators
I ain't got no time for 'em bizz locked up
So you know I'm gon' shine for him
4 and a half fuck about the pie for 'em
Whip it to a nine for 'em
Nigga this is moms crying for em'
9 to him, the cops asking me what i see
It's hot, block's 3 hunnid and 65 degrees
Pressa still got all his chains on like Mr t
And it's a body, if you mention me
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I'm in my city but I'm
Mostly in the north end, fore hand
Don't lose your life
The city rolling off the board man
That Glock up on my waist
But in my shorts man of course fam
Niggas they ain't real they bunch a-
And by the way
We dem niggas and see that give a okay
If they don't run it by me off
The jump then it ain't okay
I done hit the block and lost
My homie made my heart break
We giving out ashtrays
Wake up smell the coffee
Woo, aye, wake up smell the coffee
We dem niggas that see and keep
A Glock don't wanna try me
Oou, uh, bitch don't shoot like Wassi
And this ain't organized cuz this is O, C
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
I love my bros, I do anything for bro'n
These niggas bitches
They ain't real they bunch of hoes'n
My niggas in the trap they break the stove'n
Novacane fucking up they nose'n
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