lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

g-shit - dev the follower lyrics

Loading...

[bridge to hook: slim will & dev the follower]

i don’t give a f-ck; i’m coming deep with that gang sh-t
(x3)
cleaning in the distance, moving keys, you know you need this

i don’t give a f-ck; i’m coming deep with that g-sh-t
(x3)
cleaning in the distance, moving keys, you know you need this

[verse 1: dev the follower]

i’m coming deep with that g-sh-t; i’m a beast
moving weight down to the keys
slim and me, we the leach… to the money
ain’t it funny, that these motherf-ckers wanna come up, run me
but they can’t get nothing; it is out their reach

uh, i got weight in the back of vans
psa, i’m packing straps and bags of afghanistan
panorama view, of boost, i’m troopin’ out of pakistan
i introduce the coupe deville, bring me back my land

you can step if you want, just don’t be alone
slim & i come in two, we throw deuces at your f-ckin’ dome

dtf don’t wait, pull my pocket ace, aim at face
come to spray, it’s no debate
come challenge me, just pick the date

[bridge to hook: slim will & dev the follower]

i don’t give a f-ck; i’m coming deep with that gang sh-t
(x3)
cleaning in the distance, moving keys, you know you need this

i don’t give a f-ck; i’m coming deep with that g-sh-t
(x3)
cleaning in the distance, moving keys, you know you need this

[verse 2: d-roy]

black phantom, and i’m making way
yes, i’m coming through and i’mma grab your b-tch and penetrate
yes, i got an ak, i’mma aim at face and make it spray
yes, i’m riding dirty, don’t pull me over; i won’t make weight

slow it down, we okay
hold the pistol on my waist
f-ck with me, i’ll make it spray
mother f-ck a date
contemplating whether i should roll a blunt or roll a j
then i pump the b-tch, and pull the trigger; i won’t leave a trace

[verse 3: slim will]

told them people, f-ck around, watch me blow at you
n-gga you a hoe, this tech 9 will take the hoe out you
i will put the burner down, tyson or floyd you
n-gga i’m wit tu, come follow or get rolled through

foa nam on the block, bust a couple shots, so that’s a man down
ambulance, come firetrucks, come draco, we ain’t playin’ around
three four-five’s, we air ’em out
got my dog wit me, he’ll wear ’em out
now i’m coming at you with big clips, put three in ’em; why you layin’ around?

[hook: dev the follower]

i don’t give a f-ck; i’m coming deep with that g-sh-t
(x3)
cleaning in the distance, moving keys, you know you need this

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...