LaQuarries Living ft. MGNG Charles Lyrics

Montana, were the lighter?

This Bitch right here gang

Long live John, Long live LG, aye Montana, I'm Finna gone light it

Shit, go ahead, nothing, ayy, ayy

Aye, Call lil' Snoop cause I know that he clutch

Pop out the cut, start fryin' em up

Glock with a dick, please don't get fucked

We all in public, know them sticks ain't tucked

He tryin' to run, and he out of luck

Hit the street wrong, we flippin' the truck

Niggas be gay', dissin' for attention, speakin' on John Keep bro, out your mentions

No regular clips, slidin' with extensions

Tryin' to catch a opp, boy, we might go fishin'

Hoes so jap, really some fans, smoke a good gas, come shop for your mans

I ran it up, boy I'm talkin' bout bands

I been havin' money, before it was a trend

We havin' flavors, boy I'm talkin' bout strands

Take somethin' from me, I cut off your hand

My niggas, they scorin', they really in the field

Don't play like you're hard, bet your ass get killed

I love to hear fire, just somethin' bout the thrill

LaQuarries livin' til the day that I'm killed

Speakin' on John, get popped like a pill

Northside, baby, tryna run up a mill

I was in jail, shed nothin' but tears

No ho' in the kid, I had no fear

It was just me and Josh, tryna think of a play

Can't play with the gang, stepping hard like a band

Smokin' on gas, yeah, I call it your man

Niggas be gay', might as well be trans

30 on me and you know that I'm clutchin'

Run up on me and you know that I'm upping

Walk in the spot and I get to muggin'

Niggas hoes, you know that they duckin'

Niggas playin', I'm pushin' that button, Switchies

Ayy, bitch, it' big 3L, ayy, you know what the fuck goin' on

It's Montana, baby, ayy

Long live John, Long live Chop, Long live Lg

Cbg x 3lyfe, fuck you talking bout

Ayy, ayy, ayy, they say where I been, I ain't droppin' no music

I been goin' through it, I'm on and I'm back, bitch

Come through like a janitor, wipe they block clean

When we jump out the back with them motherfuckin' mopsticks

Say, "JB go spin", he go hit up your block with a fully

And leave them bullets in the wind

The ones in the city, they love to hate

love to see us down, they don't wanna see us win

Dissin' on three and catch six to the next

Snoop swingin' the Drake with the Glock, I'm a vet

I'm still standin' on Business, they thought I fell off with the music

LaQuarries livin', I been spinnin

2021, terrorizing the city

When I'm in the car, nothin' less than a 50

Two drums on the chop, that Bitch look like a Tittie

Slide down through the night, spend the block till we dizzy

Big Sbgk, know we been on their ass

Walk down hit his top, they took Ant face

Trap baby was dissin' on gang, ran down on the dude, he got hit with a Drac'

Ayy, movin' pounds from the M to the A, he claimin' 800, I'm addin' the K

His mama got hit, she was all in the way

Go sell three full bags and I call it a day

Gang, yeah, I call it a day, I do what the fuck I want, Fllrrd , Big 3L