lirik lagu lilcj kasino – stop, drop & roll
i got a glock 23 in my right pocket, left bout a 20 in dubs
these n~ggas don’t be on that sh~t in real life, they be risking they life for a buzz
i came from the trenches young n~gga, real rock so they know outside i’m a thug
i stepped in that b~tch i had all my ice on young n~gga shine bright like a bug
we walk in the party we pressing, these lil n~ggas so broke they need blessings
we don’t cuff these lil hoe they be messy, they gon hate i don’t show no affection
gotta go get up get dope can’t be stressing, i feel like being broke taught me lessons
finna run it up more i be ready, gotta flex on my ops i be petty
gotta go get that bag for my daughters you play and get slaughter you know that that deli
go get the dope from the border and start serving orders til’ 12 come catch me
flew from la with two p’s with the paper id i was scared when they check me
bro your sh~t don’t go hard it’s just catchy, ran it up now my guap looking stretchy
try to rob for them n~ggas in a jam like jelly, shoot his op had a n~gga walk around like felling
thick white b~tch with me with an ass like barely, white af ones n~gga drip like nelly
got the same tommy gun (gang had on betty?) i don’t do this for funds i got funds already
go pick up the bonds and make tons off envy, they think it’s a race but i won already
hit yo block with that fire better stop drop and roll, we get the drop make it lock on the stove
we get that guap try to plot and get shot in the nose, n~gga start sipping wock had to stop pouring 4’s
sat down with the plug and i locked in a load, only leave the trap house to go rock me a show
we run down on ops and we popping more codes, i might go fend for the amount of shots that i tote
oh that’s yo b~tch well she f~cking us both, the rent where you live couldn’t even pay for my coat
ain’t having no dealer young n~gga next order, we having this sh~t these n~ggas dead broke
we used to trap zips now it’s p’s on the floor, n~gga still hit l!cks if it’s green it’s a go
in love with that guap i be fiending for more, sh~t can’t fit in my pocket i need more than 4
our bro got too much of this sh~t i didn’t know, lil bro quick to up with that gl!ck he a pro
we do magic tricks we gon sw~ng that stick then voila, that n~gga turn to a ghost
like haha mixing your ashes with dope, tell i need money n~gga you and me both
all this water on me b~tch we need boats, bout a quarter on me finna clean these hoes
cashed out on drip get it back like it didn’t even go, catch a opp lacking and that’s what we call a free throw
b~tch we got more tools than a home depot, catch that boy outside his home he smoked
all the innocent bystanders better be low, better go check the score p~ssy boy we 3~0
had a talk with ben franklin you know that we close, if he ever leave me i’ma go like t.o
hit yo block with that fire better stop drop and roll, we get the drop make it lock on the stove
we get that guap try to plot and get shot in the nose, n~gga start sipping wock had to stop pouring 4’s
sat down with the plug and i locked in a load, only leave the trap house to go rock me a show
we run down on ops and we popping more codes, i might go fend for the amount of shots that i tote
oh that’s yo b~tch well she f~cking us both, the rent where you live couldn’t even pay for my coat
ain’t having no dealer young n~gga next order, we having this sh~t these n~ggas dead broke
we used to trap zips now it’s p’s on the floor, n~gga still hit l!cks if it’s green it’s a go
in love with that guap i be fiending for more, sh~t can’t fit in my pocket i need more than 4
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