亚洲说服力 ft. AniLaGit Lyrics

We run it, we run it, we run it, we run it Fuck up them commas, we fuck up them hunnids

Don't let me get started, I count up the guap, it make us go retarded, me and gang used to link up n party Undercover bitch, I shoot at your noggin

I don't rep shit, but that blue in my pocket I up blicks and I bust at your grape

Only if a pussy nigga keep talking We tryna make it out but that shit

Not easy, we fuck on bitches and we make it look easy

We pass around and we get straight to the new cheese

I said straight to that blue cheese, yeah

You don't want no static, most of these niggas gon' turn into addicts

I dish that shit out like I'm serving some fiends

I get to the money, I get to the green I'm quick with that shit like I'm on the track

team I don't got great aim, so I fuck with the

beam If it's about bread, we never gon' stop

We might go ahead and beat down your block

It's too many niggas, so how you gon' stop em all

I said how you gon' stop em all

I'm on my feet, so I might just mop em up

Quit all that talking, we here for that profit

If we don't see bands, we gon' get to that knocking

Got em in your ear, say empty them pockets

If you don't got shit, get popped by this rocket

Talk low on me, get left where they flock at

Now don't get me started, we are the ones that you wanted

And you know we came to fuck this shit up

Yeah bruh, they don't know the meaning, tied to your head like a beanie

If you know them rhymes, then you're one of us

I ain't showing no weakness, battling all of these demons

I ain't gon' stop and let them corrupt us

This the path to forgiveness, hopefully we gonna win this

Don't forget, in God we trust

Feeling like an Al Capone, like I'm in the zone

But not like "In the End" when he's too far gone

I'm too young to confide, so I'll ride till I die

Just remember if you gon' try, that I got brothers by my side

You sweet like apple pie, called a pussy in disguise

Thinking that's some type of lie, but people be so trifling

That's why we lone riding

This is the Asian persuasion and I'm still looking for Mason

Trying to leave him in the basin

On second thought, might just leave him in the basement

Putting some gloves on, these fingers ain't tracing

You know what they say, no face then no casing

That's why we discreet, yeah I know we ain't playing

He's the satan of my creation, something of abomination

His soul is what we are taking, I'mma bury him in the nation

The soil is what he remains in, breath again, he will never

After this cold endeavor, his consciousness we will sever

His blood it will bleed forever, my heart it burns more than ever

Now that we're closer together, better not speak on this ever

Or we'll send you to heaven, making your deals with the devil

That you gotta live with forever

You can't escape from the fact, when the world will relapse

There will be no turning back

Aye, I didn't come here to play

I got a chopper right where he stay

I don't take no risks, this not parlay

Bullets, bullets fly right at his face

Shit so hot now, how does it taste

What I said before I bust on her lace

Don't gotta speed it up, this not no race

Merk his, Merk his ass don't leave no trace

Uno, uno dos with that trace

Pray to God, gang beat that case

I got Benjamins busting out the safe

He tryna run, but we ain't playing chase

Tagged toes, we in outer space

Too much moolah might bust out his doula

Leave him dead cold in the cooler

Yeah we rose up, we not MVP yet

Derrick Rose shoot right where the three at

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