lirik lagu liltae2 - crown vic
[intro]
(enrgy made this one)
[chorus: liltae2]
this sh~t you savin’ in your bank i walk around with
been uppin’ racks and only my day ones i’m stayin’ down with
can’t hear the shots, it’s a silencer on the gun, this not a loud bl!ck
my lightskin was tweaking, cut her off, then made a brown b~tch
if the boys pull up, you better run, they in that crown vic
we hit the show, you know how that sh~t went, we had the crowd lit
just hit a play, they told me come right back, i made a round trip
i had to roll the ‘za, this b~tch was trippin’, had a mile lit
[verse 1: liltae2]
might go to cali just to meet a plug, i’m finna pound pit
this sh~t i’m rockin’ you be tryna find, but never found this
i stand on business, always keep my feet, know where the ground is
the bity hot, so we gon’ get it out of town then
up in the am tryna get a bag, these n~ggas liе on gin
might put a thousand on a n~gga head, then do it times tеn
might spend the racks and cop a ho, you make the price bend
but rip the seal and threw a perc’ inside it and made the pint fizz
[chorus: liltae2]
this sh~t you savin’ in your bank i walk around with
been uppin’ racks and only my day ones i’m stayin’ down with
can’t hear the shots, it’s a silencer on the gun, this not a loud bl!ck
my lightskin was tweaking, cut her off, then made a brown b~tch
if the boys pull up, you better run, they in that crown vic
we hit the show, you know how that sh~t went, we had the crowd lit
just hit a play, they told me come right back, i made a round trip
i had to roll the ‘za, this b~tch was trippin’, had a mile lit
[verse 2: baby money]
uh, uh, red beam on his nose, he on some clown sh~t
you always see me on that road, boy, i hound sh~t
i can get the weight gone, boy, i pound flip
pop up and drop the price lower, get the town lit
run through a milli’ in an hour, b~tch, i count quick
n~ggas ain’t really gettin’ money, they just sound rich
how the f~ck you start a war and try to hide?
big switch on the bl!ck, throw these at you, you can’t dodge these
and got fifty in my pocket, balenci to my wallet
we ain’t send him to the grave, bet we send him to the doctor
i don’t wear dng, but i put it on my mama
take her on a shopping spree, we just fell asleep in prada
don’t play with him, he was smart man, hit him with the narcan
308 with him, move the crib like it’s art van
i’ve been runnin’ through these trees like i’m tarzan
stand on your ten and ride with me, i bet we all win, easy
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