Sickboyrari - 50 In My Denim (Gang Shynin Like Stars) lyrics
[Sickboyrari - 50 In My Denim Gang Shynin Like Stars lyrics]
Racks hangin' like a fraud k9, free my dogs
Truck sittin’ like a frog
Don't need a rim to see how we ball
Blowin' gas like a chimney
Baby Glock, big 50
I’m on go, I'm movin' swiftly
Gold teeth lookin' pissy bSULV
Glatt, ah, ayy
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my-
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin’
Real hood weirdo shit
Shoot like Scotty Pippen
If he a star, keep glimmerin’
Gotta keep goin', keep gettin’ it
49, I shoot this bitch from the hip, yeah
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my denims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain’t really trippin'
Bands heavy, they don't tip
Blow it down like a zip 50 hang in my denims
Circle small, can't get in
Lookin' on top like sinners
Big-ass wheels on the truck, barely fittin'
Shawty wanna slide, come get it
White ZL1 same color as fentanin
Oops, I meant fentanyl
Don't need no hoop to see me ball
They stack up like a stack tall
But I don't trust thеse broads
Racks hangin' like a fraud
Gang shinin' like stars
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my dеnims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin'
Real hood weirdo shit
Shoot like Scotty Pippen
If he a star, keep glimmerin'
Gotta keep goin', keep gettin' it
Racks hangin' like a fraud k9, free my dogs
Truck sittin' like a frog
Don't need a rim to see how we ball
Blowin' gas like a chimney
Baby Glock, big 50
I'm on go, I'm movin' swiftly
Gold teeth lookin' pissy
Every day, I feel like Missy
Sum' like a dope boy, this for Ricky
Glock hangin' out, nah ain't no stiffy
Porsche truck same color as the sixties
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my denims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin'
Real hood weirdo shit
Shoot like Scotty Pippen
If he a star, keep glimmerin'
Gotta keep goin', keep gettin' it
49, I shoot this bitch from the hip, yeah
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my denims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin'
Truck sittin’ like a frog
Don't need a rim to see how we ball
Blowin' gas like a chimney
Baby Glock, big 50
I’m on go, I'm movin' swiftly
Gold teeth lookin' pissy bSULV
Glatt, ah, ayy
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my-
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin’
Real hood weirdo shit
Shoot like Scotty Pippen
If he a star, keep glimmerin’
Gotta keep goin', keep gettin’ it
49, I shoot this bitch from the hip, yeah
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my denims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain’t really trippin'
Bands heavy, they don't tip
Blow it down like a zip 50 hang in my denims
Circle small, can't get in
Lookin' on top like sinners
Big-ass wheels on the truck, barely fittin'
Shawty wanna slide, come get it
White ZL1 same color as fentanin
Oops, I meant fentanyl
Don't need no hoop to see me ball
They stack up like a stack tall
But I don't trust thеse broads
Racks hangin' like a fraud
Gang shinin' like stars
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my dеnims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin'
Real hood weirdo shit
Shoot like Scotty Pippen
If he a star, keep glimmerin'
Gotta keep goin', keep gettin' it
Racks hangin' like a fraud k9, free my dogs
Truck sittin' like a frog
Don't need a rim to see how we ball
Blowin' gas like a chimney
Baby Glock, big 50
I'm on go, I'm movin' swiftly
Gold teeth lookin' pissy
Every day, I feel like Missy
Sum' like a dope boy, this for Ricky
Glock hangin' out, nah ain't no stiffy
Porsche truck same color as the sixties
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my denims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin'
Real hood weirdo shit
Shoot like Scotty Pippen
If he a star, keep glimmerin'
Gotta keep goin', keep gettin' it
49, I shoot this bitch from the hip, yeah
Big 50 ain't fittin' bussin' out my denims
I know my soldiers gifted
So I ain't really trippin'