know the principle - dinero lyrics
know the principle lyrics
rio freestyle
n*gga think we stupid so i sent em onna mission and just know i’m never lacking got 2 glocks put in the kitchen yea we slid down western so i let her hold my smithen imma leave a n*gga runny if that n*gga think we trippin
yk i got the choppa with the rocket imma aim at you in the way of war yo baby daddy catch a stray or 2 these bullets flying everywhere you duck you duck them n*ggas goose drilla always shooting inna back i call em the caboose
with my money i don’t play so where you play is where you lay this choppa imma let it spay a dirty stick can’t clean a k
we up a three we call it trey that’s from the chi & too the bay bullets they gon hit ya face got you regretting what you say
speak down on the guys i get you gone fa one ah mines these bullets like some chinese letter cuz they gon run down ya spine hit you like a truck i’m just here so i’m not gon get fined we in all black up onna mission we erase his mind
tek 9 got a kick i let it hit like i was playing tekken stacking up these bricks jus fa the guys like i was playing tetris all on ig live after a body just to send a message he was speaking on my dead’s so it was funny til he met em
sprayed em when we seen em imma call this b*tch some windex these bullets gone connect all too his body like a semtex
matter fact just like it’s super glue pop up then i let the glock open like it’s pick a boo say he want the sh*t i got the 3 but i’m jus sending 2
decompose his body got em lookin like it’s baby food with a thick b*tch she cool to me to you she super rude i can’t k!ll yo k!ller i don’t know u im not super dude
aj got the chop and so do bj b*tch we never lack lil tay ah let spray they runaway and scatter like some rats running up this paper get money i stay with the racks movin allat green sh*t around you know i got the packs
big bank take lil bank lil b*tch that’s that rack talk catch em for the talking on his songs he got track hawked open up fire up in apple that’s that mac talk my brother got a 8 i got 3 2’s that’s that shaq talk
got some b*tches that’ll set you up like you onna stage put a ring onna gun go looks guess we got engaged put em inna ground fa how he talk now he inna grave n*gga never seen a yellow beam so he got amazed
what herb say b*tch get off my d*ck it’s not constitual we can f*ck all day but lil b*tch i’m not kissing you
you a f*ck buddy to my guys i might mention you got some lean in my cup ya b*tch can take a sip a 2
(mumble) ya b*tch can take a sip ah 2 just know the principle, just know the principle k!lling a n*gga every year it’s like a ritual imma k!ll you and the n*gga that keep sendin u
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