Marino Infantry, Baby 9eno, A$AP ANT - New Age Outlaws lyrics
[Marino Infantry, Baby 9eno, A$AP ANT - New Age Outlaws lyrics]
D-D-D-DJ Nick exclusive manny, turn me up
Marino Infantry
Pearls are underwater, you cannot find 'em
My shooter he block for me
Just like a lineman
Steve Young, that's what I pay, 49 'em
Shoot out the window, that's how we blind 'em
Birthday cake bitch, I got witnesses?
Talked to the plug I ran out of minutes
Momma sent for you, gotta do the dishes
Look at my skin damn man I hate these niggas
Play at recess
Nah I can't play with these niggas
Bake em a cake, okay that nigga
Do em like graffiti, gonna spray that nigga
These niggas is bustas, blame Rah Digga?
Silver surfer bitch a force
Gun shoot flames, that's a human torch
Tony Montana might pull up in a Porsche
I got alot, but a nigga need more (DJ Nick)
Talk to the plug on a pre pay
Got 50 in the ear, got 50 on the freeway
Just got a call, it's a delay
The ones in the air gonna land for three days
My young nigga ready to slide
Don't reach for my chain
You ain't ready to die
Finesse me a nigga, four pints of the pie
Them fentanyl pills gonna geek gone die
I sold some snow on Fairfax
I'm in her ear like earwax
Hop on the flight, 4 lines
That's a care pack
Big Glock 40 I don't fuck with the Kel Tec
Prada gallery, the apartment mismatch
Car like an orange you know
I'ma pimp with that
Just got a pay for a relapse
Ryu, Ken you see how I kick it
Airplane niggas talk shit I don't hear you
Like a bomb on a drop
Like church in the rear view
Diamonds 3D you don't need no binoculars
I put my dick in a bitch esophagus
Land me a plug outside of the W
When yo' dick in the dirt
That really will humble you
Kick up my feet 'cause I'm livin comfortable
Got this Glock on my waist
Get it crackin like lunchables
Marino Infantry this is a DJ Nick exclusive
Marino Infantry
Pearls are underwater, you cannot find 'em
My shooter he block for me
Just like a lineman
Steve Young, that's what I pay, 49 'em
Shoot out the window, that's how we blind 'em
Birthday cake bitch, I got witnesses?
Talked to the plug I ran out of minutes
Momma sent for you, gotta do the dishes
Look at my skin damn man I hate these niggas
Play at recess
Nah I can't play with these niggas
Bake em a cake, okay that nigga
Do em like graffiti, gonna spray that nigga
These niggas is bustas, blame Rah Digga?
Silver surfer bitch a force
Gun shoot flames, that's a human torch
Tony Montana might pull up in a Porsche
I got alot, but a nigga need more (DJ Nick)
Talk to the plug on a pre pay
Got 50 in the ear, got 50 on the freeway
Just got a call, it's a delay
The ones in the air gonna land for three days
My young nigga ready to slide
Don't reach for my chain
You ain't ready to die
Finesse me a nigga, four pints of the pie
Them fentanyl pills gonna geek gone die
I sold some snow on Fairfax
I'm in her ear like earwax
Hop on the flight, 4 lines
That's a care pack
Big Glock 40 I don't fuck with the Kel Tec
Prada gallery, the apartment mismatch
Car like an orange you know
I'ma pimp with that
Just got a pay for a relapse
Ryu, Ken you see how I kick it
Airplane niggas talk shit I don't hear you
Like a bomb on a drop
Like church in the rear view
Diamonds 3D you don't need no binoculars
I put my dick in a bitch esophagus
Land me a plug outside of the W
When yo' dick in the dirt
That really will humble you
Kick up my feet 'cause I'm livin comfortable
Got this Glock on my waist
Get it crackin like lunchables
Marino Infantry this is a DJ Nick exclusive