goodfellas - lil cali ceno lyrics
[chorus: lil ceno & lotto savage]
i’m the plug and all my lines ringing
diamonds on me and they blinging
i might pull up and spazz for no reason
pull up and shoot for no reason
pop a perc, now i’m a demon
chopper change a n-gga image
a n-gga playin’, he gon’ get it
thirty round, make him feel it
we drop the top in the winter
these b-tches gon’ eat it for dinner
all that ice, turn summer to winter
you talk stupid, we shoot up your rental
my young n-ggas go monkey, gorilla
in the trap with the scales and the crack pot
breakin’ down them bales and pints
pop a percocet, mix with the drink
[verse 1: lil ceno]
we go hard like a xan, pink
i keep a glock, f-ck a shank
lil n-gga, good aim
oh that’s your b-tch, boonk gang
lil n-gga talkin’, gon’ get his brain split
i keep the sh-t on me, i’m never gon’ miss
stayed down in the trap, i’m gon’ flood out my wrist
middle fingers to the n-ggas they dissed
lotto with me, he might shoot up your sh-t
kel-tec and it came with the switch
can’t f-ck with no n-gga, i know who gon’ snitch
i’m paranoid, i ain’t goin’ for sh-t
i’ma stack this sh-t up, i ain’t havin’ no kids
can’t f-ck with these b-tches, i know they do it
i come from the bottom, don’t know what i did
in the trenches, i’ma stay getting it in
[chorus: lil ceno & lotto savage]
i’m the plug and all my lines ringing
diamonds on me and they blinging
i might pull up and spazz for no reason
pull up and shoot for no reason
pop a perc, now i’m a demon
chopper change a n-gga image
a n-gga playin’, he gon’ get it
thirty round, make him feel it
we drop the top in the winter
these b-tches gon’ eat it for dinner
all that ice, turn summer to winter
you talk stupid, we shoot up your rental
my young n-ggas go monkey, gorilla
in the trap with the scales and the crack pot
breakin’ down them bales and pints
pop a percocet, mix with the drink
[verse 2: lotto savage]
pop a percocet, mix with the drink
my young n-ggas go monkey, gorilla
pull up and hit at your rental, yeah
trap house rollin’, got chickens for dinner
all my n-ggas on that robbin’ sh-t
stack your money up and save you bands
my n-gga just came home from down the road
pulled up in the spot, told him run up some bands
glock-23 with the beam on it
know the clip came with extensions
you ain’t talk about money, we ain’t listen
get a j to wash the car and dishes
run up the sack, me and ceno
four streets, shootin’ ceelo
bricks and it’s stamped from amigo
you ain’t talkin’ paper, you ain’t speakin’ my lingo
[chorus: lil ceno & lotto savage]
i’m the plug and all my lines ringing
diamonds on me and they blinging
i might pull up and spazz for no reason
pull up and shoot for no reason
pop a perc, now i’m a demon
chopper change a n-gga image
a n-gga playin’, he gon’ get it
thirty round, make him feel it
we drop the top in the winter
these b-tches gon’ eat it for dinner
all that ice, turn summer to winter
you talk stupid, we shoot up your rental
my young n-ggas go monkey, gorilla
in the trap with the scales and the crack pot
breakin’ down them bales and pints
pop a percocet, mix with the drink
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