lirik lagu estee nack & v don - opening statements
[intro]
i mean by not giving the order to shoot
that make him neck in neck (yo, son), make him that, let it, let the people know that their life isn’t worth more than property
[verse 1]
even lil’ cutie with the b~tt get the cold shoulder (i change special)
actually busted a couple nuts and i rolled over (f~ck outta here!)
i like to f~ck when i’m drunk but rather get dome sober (ad~lib)
soul controller, mix the blow with soda, yo (woah!)
you can bet ya ass, bro (money!)
i’ma collect this 200 and pass go (yeah)
in the ghetto bundlin’ half o’s, fast hoes (she wanna f~ck!)
attracted to my expensive ass clothes (nah!)
waitin’ for this re~up, we in a stash~froze, yo (trap!)
smash the stove work (whip!)
cuddy took a hit from the pack and his dome hurtin’ (he got his belt on)
f~ckin’ doin’ all of my trappings if it’s no purchase (f~ck outta here!)
just play the back of makin’ a habit is slow circle (aha)
actually more than half of my foes is nervous (i got ’em shook!)
i let you know when i’m hittin’ my peep (that’s never)
when the money stackin’, not just foldin’ it’s mission complete (ching!)
there’s lots of rappers i be open to give ’em the beat (i f~ck you up!)
forgot your little album title, most of you n~ggas is weak (you n~ggas slave, yo!)
spray the opp, it stays prompt (brrt!)
stray shots (bow~bow!), i’m like mookie blaylock (boom!)
the only the problems n~ggas do is jaywalk (haha!)
i’m makin’ the yay rock (pyrex!)
came in hot (aha), probably re~up and make a play on the same block, son (trap!)
you one of these n~ggas hatin’ my name, why? (just pay attention)
official flavors, i be just waitin’ to claim a spot, son (that’s on me, yo)
i don’t even need a laser to aim the glock (nah)
n~ggas aim for profit, i see ’em playin’ with major guap, yo (woah! f~ck is wrong with you, son? haha)
[bridge]
for real, son (what’s the matter?)
and me, i got bundles of cocaine in cart, n~gga (word, malito, ¿qué lo que?)
know i mean (juan mateo)
son (it’s the only label on this side, i mean by not giving the order to shoot
that make him neck in neck, make him that, let it, let the people know that their life isn’t worth more than property)
[verse 2]
keep my lane poppin’, leave the cake flamin’ hot (woof, you on fire, son)
smokin’ ice cream cake in the lobby of the building, yo, what’s up? (yo, what’s up? what’s up, son, smokin’)
aha (smoke! yeah!)
i’m lookin’ at you funny like, “yo, what tha f~ck?” (“what tha f~ck?”)
son (ahaha)
you might of seen me on a train now i’m ridin’ in a truck (benz truck, bram, bram, bram, bram, bram, bram, bram, bram, bram, blow! yeah! yeah!)
he tryed reachin’ for my charm (blow!)
bro, you outta luck
he tryed reachin’ for my charm (oh, word?)
next day (¿qué pasó?)
n~ggas is lookin’ for ’em like your ass waldo (he missin’!)
if i don’t get my sh~t from domingo it come from gustavo (demon!)
you ain’t makin’ a dollar, n~ggas from lynn [?] walkie largo, son, yo (zoom! splish~splash)
my plug just came from colombia with a ki’ of cargo (aha)
free the gods, yo (free the gang)
i’m linin’ my streets in marble (shinin’)
stupid n~ggas i don’t even argue, i’m leavin’, disregard you (f~ckin’ stupid ass n~gga)
if i was one of y’all funny ass n~ggas i’d probably feel horrible, (for real!)
yo, haha
i’m bag this b~tch like groceries (paper or plastic)
got with old girl and made her gargle, (woah! yo, yay!)
i’m smokin’ ice cream cake in the lobby, yo, what’s up? (i’m smokin’ flavors, son!)
know i mean? (for real!)
i’m lookin’ at you funny like, “yo, what tha f~ck?” (“what tha f~ck?”)
f~ck, what’s wrong with you, son?
you might of seen me on a train (poof), now it’s a truck, yo (like magic, son)
huh (abracadabra, b)
he tryed reachin’ for my charm (blow!)
bro, you outta— (try to get it next time, yo)
[outro]
i mean by not giving the order to shoot
that make him neck in neck, make him that, let it, let the people know that their life isn’t worth more than property
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