lirik lagu hypnxtic & enxk - signals
[intro]
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we’re gonna have 7~11~20 kelly, 83 hundred
83~63, 28, vehicle, nine below [?] pull up
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[verse 1: lil yo]
n~o~r~t~h~m~e~m~p~h~i~s
north memphis n~ggas, mane, cliqued up down in ridgecrest
group of them n~ggas them make it out bigger
my name is lil’ yo, and i’m known as a k!ller
they thinkin’ ’bout plannin’, and keep on comparin’
i’m puttin’ them busters straight to the test
them sucker ass n~ggas be talkin’ that sh~t
knowin’ that they can not f~ck with the ‘crest
straight up out the f~ckin’ north, where them n~ggas ride clean
ridgecrest and watkins and brown
sunday night, they at the rink
buckin’ the systеm, breakin’ the law
beatin’ thеm b~tches with no heart
ridgecrest too f~ckin’ thick
watkins whippin’ security guards
beat that n~gga to the floor ’til blood hits the f~ckin’ ground
what’s up to my brother, shawn? kickin’ it on watkins and brown
rizzidin’ in that chevy~thang, trues and vogues, two~tone brown
all my n~ggas in the cl!ck, they be just like actin’ clown
lil’ yo jumped out the green thang, and jumped into the blue junt
windows all fogged up, you know that they been chiefin’ blunts
hookshot is so f~ckin’ clean, diamond pearl, brown top
[chorus: gangsta gold]
we ain’t got no, we ain’t got no
we ain’t got no, we ain’t got no
we ain’t got no, we ain’t got no
we ain’t got no, we ain’t got no
we ain’t got no, we ain’t got no
[verse 2: lil’ yo & gb]
weed has got me cl!ckin’, ’cause the smoke is in my f~ckin’ brain
me, gb, kee~wee be speedin’, cl!ckin’, ’cause we on them thangs
hizzand on my f~ckin’ glock, if you jump your ass got popped
i just want you b~tches to know, i be full of that f~ckin’ dope
sit in that cutlass, spin jack on my trizznack, got my lungs black
take a drink, can barely think, and kick back like a f~ckin’ mack
i be like smokin’ bud, whippin’ n~gg’s with the cl!ck
firin’ up a stick and blaze, smokin’ on a f~ckin’ sack
drink another f~ckin’ beer, firin’ up the f~ckin’ pure
all about that dizzope ’cause i gotta have the smoke
sippin’, ho, yeen know, nickname: lil’ yo
grew up in the ridgecrest, real name: mario
steppin’ on the side a b~tch, all about my business
hizzo, take your time but i know a n~gga full of this
smokin’ on that fire light green, and we got some little funk
you can talk your ass off, i bet you we be smokin’ dank
kickin’ back off in a cut’, you know a player done done his dirt
f~ckin’ with the k!llers out the ‘crest, you get your feelings hurt
yeah, my brother jook is still ridin’ in the green thang
pockets gettin’ fat, can’t you tell? flipped into a ‘lac
watch how quick he chop it up, had that junt so f~ckin’ clean
ridgecrest, and watkins and brown, once again, we comin’ clean
[outro: gangsta gold]
we ain’t got no, we ain’t got no
we ain’t got no
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