Protools Lyrics

3G a pro with them tools I ain't going back and forth on the protools

Ain't never follow no rules we undefeated when it's beef we don't lose

At least a thousand when I put on my shoes she come around me already know she going choose

Road to riches never put it in cruise no phones allowed when we pulling a move

Ran out of browns brodie the jugging the blues the hollows hit him doctors couldn't remove it

They know who hit him but they still couldn't prove it that boy ain't active he be just making music

Rock out with the drac like a acoustic bro off a 30 hit gelato and boost it

Serve a 8ball while clutching a pool-stick and if he hot we can't be on no cool shit

Uhaul gang jugg unit move shit no Ton but my young nigga too lit

Rolling purple flowers this ain't no tulips rolling up biscotti pass it off two hits

Rapping bout them scotties ain't never do shit

Bad bitch kill the vibe with a mood switch no manners oh you a lil rude bitch

Designer stepping I ain't get it from cool kicks on the nine where we tucking the nine

I'm with my skiiz what the fuck is a slime no missionary she get fucked from behind

Play with mine the reaper bussing your mind stuck in your ways 3G stuck in the grind

Clutch buckets when I'm clutching the iron in flipmode ain't just bussing a rhyme

Been getting money before a dub I was touching a dime

Killed my cousin had to get back blew shit up like I'm touching a mine

I put in work so it ain't nothing to shine seen a opp he got left in the blind

No free sample if you touch it you buying no kilroys I still get dressed with the nine

You niggas be talking say it's smoke so when I see him I'm sparking

Ain't going lie they be walking they dog but when I see em that shit ain't never barking

No drive by we drive by then we parking bro get the drop and then he stalk your apartment

Word to Tony try kick it we hawking him think shit juice that's how I know something wrong with him

3G a pro with them tools I ain't going back and forth on the protools

Ain't never follow no rules we undefeated when it's beef we don't lose

At least a thousand when I put on my shoes she come around me already know she going choose

Road to riches never put it in cruise no phones allowed when we pulling a move

Ran out of browns brodie the jugging the blues the hollows hit him doctors couldn't remove it

They know who hit him but they still couldn't prove it that boy ain't active he be just making music

Rock out with the drac like a acoustic bro off a 30 hit gelato and boost it

Serve a 8ball while clutching a pool-stick and if he hot we can't be on no cool shit