Flowz Dilione - Cut The Grass lyrics
[Flowz Dilione - Cut The Grass lyrics]
Yeah uh
720s, SAL yeah
Let's go, uh
My fam's itchin, straight pitchin
We flip bags while you take pictures
You ain't with it
My brothers over fake bitches
No questions you're all talk
State witness we hate snitchin
Cut the grass cause snakes slither
Hard work means early brekkies
And late dinners
Trap livin no steak fillets
No new friends same mission
Blow smoke with straight liquor
We get bent and dream about a
Bank account with eight figures
While you change positions we stay vicious
Strong and Loyal we the winners
My fam comes first
Yours didn't even make it to the finish
Ya crews a bunch of dogs you're
The runt of the litter
Keep talkin all that shit and SAL
Will have to come and visit
Corleone my shooter
If he kicks it back then your finished
You can try and duck and
Hide but he ain't missin bang
720s, SAL yeah
Let's go, uh
My fam's itchin, straight pitchin
We flip bags while you take pictures
You ain't with it
My brothers over fake bitches
No questions you're all talk
State witness we hate snitchin
Cut the grass cause snakes slither
Hard work means early brekkies
And late dinners
Trap livin no steak fillets
No new friends same mission
Blow smoke with straight liquor
We get bent and dream about a
Bank account with eight figures
While you change positions we stay vicious
Strong and Loyal we the winners
My fam comes first
Yours didn't even make it to the finish
Ya crews a bunch of dogs you're
The runt of the litter
Keep talkin all that shit and SAL
Will have to come and visit
Corleone my shooter
If he kicks it back then your finished
You can try and duck and
Hide but he ain't missin bang