BIG30, Pooh Shiesty, Murda Fa Stacks, Co Murda - No Tomorrow lyrics
BIG30 [Rodney Lamont Wright Jr.] Memphis, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
Pooh Shiesty [Lontrell Williams] Memphis, Tennessee.U.S.
[BIG30, Pooh Shiesty, Murda Fa Stacks, Co Murda - No Tomorrow lyrics]
Nigga play with thirty
He gon' die and that's on my kids
We gon' keep a eye up on the opps
We like the Spy Kids
Don't need no nigga to vouch for me
All the opps know what I did
I just toss two bad thick
Bitches at the highedge
Shooters pay attention
Get you knock off with my eyelid
Niggas AMG on at the store
It's gone be my Benz
I'm playing with them choppas
Change the color on my new lens
This 308 came with a scope they
Play and I'm a zoom in
Zoom in, see I'm so high at the party
I flew in
I fucked her and her bestie and
They telling all their new friends
Some new fins
The same one we sliding dropping opps in
I'm in the club with 50K, you play
Then I'ma drop 10
Scratch 'em off like the lotteryn
Kown for murders and robberies
Prayed up and cated up but that
Devil still got parts of 'em
No running when we targetting
Arguing or none of that bargaining
Draco gets 2 laps
So I drop off 50 out that carbon then
Co murder where that 10 at
I'm tryna go and get it
I'm up in the club on the side
Of you with CG On my fitty
Everywhere I go
You gotta know them members coming with me
I just book for a duse and red
This shit might fuck with my kidney
I just punch for some new Balancias
I'm finna drip the city
Got a glizzy, a new extension
Can't wait to try this fifty
This iaSemi, the new addition
Just 5 check out the switches
With the embassy broke out the 50
I come from the trenches
A thousand on the 104, send Tojo to go get it
I'm in Cali pumping weight but I
Don't fuck with LA Fitness
Snitch on my niggas
He go to jail you know we kill the witness
All the choppas bad bitches 'cause you
Know they came with titties
I'm in Cali, Perky Addys bitch name Sally
I drive
He shoot and we alley and served
Them fruit's out the valley
Me and Jesus, the balance bitch
I'm the ranch on the Salad
And if I ever quit rapping, that mean
I went back to trapping
Playing cops and robbers
High speeding this stolen charger
Had to get away on feet
Come get me from the auter
Pockets stuck but I ain't satisfied
Because I want them larger
If he try to play today on God
You ain't gone see tomorrow
He gon' die and that's on my kids
We gon' keep a eye up on the opps
We like the Spy Kids
Don't need no nigga to vouch for me
All the opps know what I did
I just toss two bad thick
Bitches at the highedge
Shooters pay attention
Get you knock off with my eyelid
Niggas AMG on at the store
It's gone be my Benz
I'm playing with them choppas
Change the color on my new lens
This 308 came with a scope they
Play and I'm a zoom in
Zoom in, see I'm so high at the party
I flew in
I fucked her and her bestie and
They telling all their new friends
Some new fins
The same one we sliding dropping opps in
I'm in the club with 50K, you play
Then I'ma drop 10
Scratch 'em off like the lotteryn
Kown for murders and robberies
Prayed up and cated up but that
Devil still got parts of 'em
No running when we targetting
Arguing or none of that bargaining
Draco gets 2 laps
So I drop off 50 out that carbon then
Co murder where that 10 at
I'm tryna go and get it
I'm up in the club on the side
Of you with CG On my fitty
Everywhere I go
You gotta know them members coming with me
I just book for a duse and red
This shit might fuck with my kidney
I just punch for some new Balancias
I'm finna drip the city
Got a glizzy, a new extension
Can't wait to try this fifty
This iaSemi, the new addition
Just 5 check out the switches
With the embassy broke out the 50
I come from the trenches
A thousand on the 104, send Tojo to go get it
I'm in Cali pumping weight but I
Don't fuck with LA Fitness
Snitch on my niggas
He go to jail you know we kill the witness
All the choppas bad bitches 'cause you
Know they came with titties
I'm in Cali, Perky Addys bitch name Sally
I drive
He shoot and we alley and served
Them fruit's out the valley
Me and Jesus, the balance bitch
I'm the ranch on the Salad
And if I ever quit rapping, that mean
I went back to trapping
Playing cops and robbers
High speeding this stolen charger
Had to get away on feet
Come get me from the auter
Pockets stuck but I ain't satisfied
Because I want them larger
If he try to play today on God
You ain't gone see tomorrow