upcome - lil meq lyrics
[intro]
slatt
yeah nganji turn these hatin n-ggas to a f-ckin moshpit (nganjiii)
[chorus]
bought a glock fore a chain i had to clean my lane
dodging all hoes i’ve got kick off the pain
been on this can’t change my lane
d-ck from back she needs the pain again
that’s the game we play m11 gang
[verse 1]
these n-ggas talkin bout me
i let the blood talk when we totin aks and macs
all their bodies get thrown
ain’t no snitches in crew cuz none was born
lost the keys to my crib and she keepin burnin on me
hit from the back and ya bihh she mourin
yea she mourn (yee)
put the light on the blunt i’m tryna get high
catch a flight h-lla fast kick em demons. aside
if a n-gga close the lane on my granny he die on my granny he die yeeee he gon die
[bridge]
b-tch watch how u move i hang with stoners you might get smoked
whole bloc goin numb m11 gang we comin thru (no cap)
uhh i ain’t need to be bangin
i got shooters who can turn it (it’s gang sh-t)
[chorus]
bought a glock fore a chain i had to clean my lane
dodging all hoes i’ve got kick off the pain
been on this can’t change my lane
d-ck from back she needs the pain again
that’s the game we play m11 gang
[verse 2]
drippin jordan’s and i get high than his dunk
had to rent the drac’ was nun in da bank
i caught me a lot sellin raw in street
why can’t i care if my life is on brick
popped her a perc she got trippy ‘fore bang
pour me some syrup she can’t leave me on the land
blow that money you can’t take it to grave (n-gga) yea ayy
shortie said she love me more that’s clear i’m in love wit draco (wit the draco)
[bridge]
b-tch watch how u move i hang with stoners you might get smoked
whole bloc goin numb m11 gang we comin thru
uhh i ain’t need to be bangin
i got lot shooters who can turn it
[chorus]
bought a glock fore a chain i had to clean my lane
dodging all hoes i’ve got kick off the pain
been on this can’t change my lane
d-ck from back she needs the pain again
that’s the game we play m11 gang
[interlude]
you know how i’m comin wit my slimes man , it’s gang sh-t
[outro]
toted 30 rounds left none to report
if the n-gga stay solid he can even get more
but if it’s up to rat we gon wipe his nose
wipe his nose ye
fresh outta high school had to break that door
smokin. big cabbages f-cking hoes and a lot
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