Marcolen Hayes - Set It Off lyrics

[Marcolen Hayes - Set It Off lyrics]

Bandana on his face and that
Glock next to his hip
His boy riding shotgun with
A shotgun don't trip
Turn down that music and light up that Spliff
Dust off his ashtray and burn that little bit
His boy Ryder mentioned like
Where's that next liq
Pick up the homies and see what it is
Passing Normandy drive sliding
Down little river
95 going north we might get there bit quicker
Plus the Feds always lurking when them
Lanes you keep switching we
Pull up on gotti he ask what the liq read
I say we have a play but one Homie we missing
I know who it is but
Slim know where's the listing
I'm tired of fucking being broke and
My girl keep on wishing
I'm back due on rent this
Is 50 bands onе sitting
Gotti grabbed his fire it's
What his heart dеsires
Told his sister he ll be right back
But she knew he be lying

Riding round like 4 deep
Riding round like 4 deep
Got them shooters on repeat
Hit the block nigga no sleep
We set it off we set it off
We set it off we set it off
I don't have time if it
Ain't about getting it
I don't have time if it ain't about

North Miami is home so we slide up 16 th Ave
Stopped to get some OEs and
Ryder needed tree wraps
Bumped into my ex girl and
Asked why'd i leave that
Remember that bitch crazy she tried
To get me stabbed
Jumped back in the whip while one
Last look at that ass
Told gotti to drive kicked my
Feet up on that dash
We pull up at slim crib he one
On one on the parking lot
Knock buddy out before we get
Into that parking spot
He jump in all we can do is laugh a riot
Waited for buddy to serve up then
Didn't want to buy it
Gave Slim my heat mentioned where we can meet
Jump out on 96 roll up across the street
Pointed to the white crib
Blue windows red door
Ryder asking my nigga how you
Know that's for sure
Slim fucking this white girl
All about his practice
She was getting fucked late night here and
Felt the bands in the mattress

Riding round like 4 deep
Riding round like 4 deep
Got them shooters on repeat
Hit the block nigga no sleep
We set it off we set it off
We set it off we set it off
I don't have time if it
Ain't about getting it
I don't have time if it ain't about

We mask up shoes tied and them guns tucked
Hoodie on winter gloves are soled shit
We walk across gotti jumped on to the balcony
I'm up next Ryder's looking
Anybody s watching me
Him and slim slid a angle and hit the cut
Hear broken glass hit the floor
And Thats our luck
End up opening the sliding door
Exactly gotti was waiting for
We ransack the crib doubting why we
Even just came here for
Slim said theres twin mattress
Up in the basement
Unless the nigga hated kids I
Doubt he would place it
To find out cut it up
Seeing them Frankel faces
My eyes gleaming demons on my
Shoulders keep on speaking
Get out the crib and ball
Out like it's the weekend
We tally up everyone out the
Exit they came in
Riding off thinking in my head
This shit was sweet
Question is a bitch would set us
Up for next week dam

Riding round like 4 deep
Riding round like 4 deep
Got them shooters on repeat
Hit the block nigga no sleep
We set it off we set it off
We set it off we set it off
I don't have time if it
Ain't about getting it
I don't have time if it ain't about

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