210 Lyrics

Hold up, hold up

Pull up on a bitch

Than she pull up in a coma

Glocks,like shots on replay

210 riding on the freeway

Blunts and city lights

The paper don't sleep

So we up all night

Doing rounds on the block

Just to keep it tight

How you wanna roll

Is how we go

Top down, blunts loud

Top top down

Ass up face down

Gyal dem,

Tripping off my man's

Yeah that's one down

Pull up so mi skrrr

You know it finna go down

Levels to this, bitch

Levels to this, bitch

Mi no dallah di game now?

We can rumble in the dust

In the hustle we can trust

Stacking paper is a must

We deh come up from di dust

We deh Fuck up if we must

We deh live like it last

All these G's Just want a cut

All these G's know wassup

Gyal dem tripping

On vibe mi vibe now

Mi yute dem tripping on

Why it feel so right now?

We living in di time now

Paper trail be di guide now

Angels never lie

Hold up, hold up

Pull up on a bitch

Than she pull up in a coma

Glocks, like shots on replay

210 riding on the freeway

Blunts and city lights

The paper don't sleep

So we up all night

Doing rounds on the block

Just to keep it tight

How you wanna roll

Is how we go

Top down, blunts loud

Top top down

Ass up face down

Gyal dem tripping

On vibe mi vibe now

Mi yute dem tripping on

Why it feel so right now?

We living in di time now

Paper trail be di guide now

Angels never lie