lirik lagu carns hill - family first freestyle 3
[kenny powers, ld:]
the amount of money i’m gonna be making would hurt your parents’ feelings
remember the class where i taught you all how to make it rain?
that’s what l’m gonna be doing every single night
free my friends every single time (ayy, ayy!)
this is for the illuminati dem man didn’t know that were out ere
67!
sixty!
(production!)
gang, gang!
[part 1:]
[verse 1: ld]
nearly got me a next case (muad!)
had the four and a half show weight and it turned to a fed chase (muad, muad!)
i ain’t gonna stop this grind grind give a f~ck what the met say (you muad!)
bro put stark on road and danny on streets like pressplay (big w!)
you can try beef man it don’t matter (no!)
get bread then invest in hammers (ay!)
my cannets gonna work like spanners (ay!)
these 44s. spins don’t jam up (ay ay!)
anywhere my guys pull up crash, dash suttin got mash up (skrrt! baow!)
44. spin six live corn leave everyone mash up (alla dat alla dat)
got six in my heart (six in my heart)
i was six from the start (six from the start)
feds can’t act prestige like they don’t know gang when they know who we are (b~tch!)
i ain’t see bro in long but i know that he is good then he somewhere far (bro!)
anywhere you see man park man know deres smoke in the car (ayy!)
drill a man then it’s back to the park (gang!)
[part 2:]
[verse 2: dimzy]
jokeman motherf~ckers
bang!
free one shot k!ll they can’t stop dem clocks
(free him up, free him up)
g money got guwop like tesco tills on corner shops
bro put flatted ones on the fours like home skrr and crash it at opps (skrrt, baow)
big bells and that dots dem bells are biggest coming like ross
snoop’s came home and he’s back to the bando (snoop)
tracksuits, bankrolls and stuff (trapping)
f~ck a loss it’s nuttin to us man bring out the skeng and take all your grub
chasin this money and can’t get enough
and these feds wanna put me in cuffs
when we f~ck up this music ting now all these girls wanna call me love
feds tryna do me and put me cuffs
i love the street i give my estate hugs
i love the beef when the seasons up
coz we fry it down with these things and stuff
we don’t play no games at all
he got ching must have thought man’s fools
he got smoke when that four~door pause
he tried to run but he tripped and fall
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