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'95 beamer - nang lyrics

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[verse 1: baba crunch]

i’m looking at the photo of my uncle and my pop
n*reg drop top
got the matching fila tracky, high tops and a box
that boy is a man, and his boy is a man
them times i’m probably tryna jump out of the pram
why? i’m listening to kriss kross
i’m the miggity miggity miggity miggity mac daddy
and if that b*tch don’t want me, then she don’t like c*ck
look, my dialogue like diarrhea its foul
if that b*tch let me in, then it’s all over your house
hold it down
don’t make them have to throw in the towel
rolling round in a ‘95 beamer
latin b*tch i call her mamacita
uncle told me back in the day they couldn’t keep up
sauce in my genes, don’t ask how i got it
in my heritage i dont holla at no dealer

[breakdown: kojey radical]

you can take a penny for your thoughts
i rathеr have a penny on the tank
you еver see what man would do for freedom?
a man with no looks tryna mac?
you can pimp the queen with a few shillings
do a bird for a stone, and then two k!lling
ever see a man feel worthless
and which hoody rather put work in?
[verse 2: swarve sutton]

‘95 beamer, my uncle had it all
a young black man on the ball
b*ttons on a roof, n*gga wanna know the truth?
sh*t make the n*gga get the love
now all them b*tches wanna get into the ride now
my uncle taught me them b*tches got to crawl
so i ain’t letting no hoes getting inside now
heard she wanna f*ck me * i let my n*gga hit it raw
and that’s a flaw, don’t blame it on the d*ck n*gga
and thats mindframe of getting no b*tch n*gga
hold up; i got the wave you stay up on your high ground and don’t ever get in my way
she fell in love with the crew for a moment or two
she like ‘n*gga you a dream
you ain’t f*ck me yet, you probably f*cked me in your dreams
ay n*gga, how you mean? yeah i talk dirty but my p*ssy kinda clean’

[breakdown: kojey radical]

said the whip so clean, got a skin like metal
make it walk like a mile a day
candy on the coat, heel on the wheels
on my baby looking fine today
let ride, in my beamer ‘95
[verse 3: kojey radical]

they don’t do it like they used to do it in my day
do it like they used to do it in my day
every weekday like a friday
trunk had my head looking sideways
sippin’ ounce looking like a lightweight
but i still got the lady back to my place
and we did it like we used to do it in my day
do it like we used to do it in my day

[verse 4: swarve sutton]

you’re probably wondering how
i got the best drive
i ride by in a 4×4, 4 brothers tryna make ends meet
you know me in the team
yeah my n*ggas still roll so deep
learn sh*t the roads won’t teach

[verse 4: baba crunch]

i’m up and down the city, in and out the county
willing to go the extra mile, don’t doubt me
as long as you know you can’t reach without me
ima ride to my wheels fall and my engine’s out b
[verse 4: swarve sutton]

and thats games for the lames
they only switch lanes when they see you down
never come around when it’s pain

[verse 4: baba crunch]

i’ve seen stuff still can’t help but stare
i’ve seen dames gets dashed out of here
tell your misses wipe her tears; it’s my window, it’s my window
i can stand the rain, i never cared, i’m in gear
i’m tryna leave these b*tches in my rear view

[verse 4: swarve sutton]

i’m looking brand new gripping when i ride through

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