BigXthaPlug - Left Eye lyrics
BigXthaPlug [Xavier Landum] Dallas, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BigXthaPlug - Left Eye lyrics]
(Tony Coles)
Ayy
In the back with a bitch gettin' sky high
Pretty brown skin and she gangster
I call her my left eye
Pull up Mercedes, 450, bae, let's ride
Nigga try me, he stupid get chastised
These niggas pussy
They never be outside
How we beefin' and ain't
Never been shots fired?
Come from the block, bitch
We stuck like a stop sign
You can't claim the gang
If you ain't my kind
No, you not havin' shit, bitch nigga
Stop lyin' beat his ass with this Drac'
'til he stop tryin'
Know he remember that call
Told him stop crying
Just don't play and you good
Stay off my line
I came a long way from hitting licks
Ducking one time
I almost died in the streets
Now the sun shine
Now all my pockets on full, feel like Baby
This my time
And we stay with them sticks like a drum line
Me and my niggas be out like a umpire
And we strapped
Don't get hit with that gun fire
Remember kick door, sellin' low
What a fun time
Me and Hotboy been thuggin' since lunch line
Come from the grove
But that Nawf like my bloodline
If he swing, bet, I come with a clothes line
Can't fuck with the ho, if she cute
But the ho lyin'
Cut her off if she tell, then the ho dyin'
Four in pineapple Fanta, it's go time
We done fucked around and found
Us a gold mind mix the purp' with the drink
Make me slow down
Nigga reach for this chain, bet it go down
Niggas play gangster
Be ratting the whole time
That's why if you ain't gang
You can't come around
I got niggas stayed solid
That's since I was doing push-ups
Counting down, yellin', "Free mine"
In the back with a bitch gettin' sky high
Pretty brown skin and she gangster
I call her my left eye
Pull up Mercedes, 450, bae, let's ride
Nigga try me, he stupid! Get chastised
These niggas pussy, they never be outside
How we beefin' and ain't
Never been shots fired?
Come from the block, bitch
We stuck like a stop sign
You can't claim the gang if you ain't my kind
Ayy
In the back with a bitch gettin' sky high
Pretty brown skin and she gangster
I call her my left eye
Pull up Mercedes, 450, bae, let's ride
Nigga try me, he stupid get chastised
These niggas pussy
They never be outside
How we beefin' and ain't
Never been shots fired?
Come from the block, bitch
We stuck like a stop sign
You can't claim the gang
If you ain't my kind
No, you not havin' shit, bitch nigga
Stop lyin' beat his ass with this Drac'
'til he stop tryin'
Know he remember that call
Told him stop crying
Just don't play and you good
Stay off my line
I came a long way from hitting licks
Ducking one time
I almost died in the streets
Now the sun shine
Now all my pockets on full, feel like Baby
This my time
And we stay with them sticks like a drum line
Me and my niggas be out like a umpire
And we strapped
Don't get hit with that gun fire
Remember kick door, sellin' low
What a fun time
Me and Hotboy been thuggin' since lunch line
Come from the grove
But that Nawf like my bloodline
If he swing, bet, I come with a clothes line
Can't fuck with the ho, if she cute
But the ho lyin'
Cut her off if she tell, then the ho dyin'
Four in pineapple Fanta, it's go time
We done fucked around and found
Us a gold mind mix the purp' with the drink
Make me slow down
Nigga reach for this chain, bet it go down
Niggas play gangster
Be ratting the whole time
That's why if you ain't gang
You can't come around
I got niggas stayed solid
That's since I was doing push-ups
Counting down, yellin', "Free mine"
In the back with a bitch gettin' sky high
Pretty brown skin and she gangster
I call her my left eye
Pull up Mercedes, 450, bae, let's ride
Nigga try me, he stupid! Get chastised
These niggas pussy, they never be outside
How we beefin' and ain't
Never been shots fired?
Come from the block, bitch
We stuck like a stop sign
You can't claim the gang if you ain't my kind