229 Lyrics

Yeah yeah

Make em tuck it when I walk thru

Yeah Ill pull up like a drive thru

Yeah we make then haters recognize too

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Bitch I'm grinding

I eat beats like I'm Ed gein

The heat stuck to me like a Siamese Twin

Bitch I'm violent far from a priest but I keep peace

They childish shoot you in yo back right on front street

Coach Bombay bring mighty ducks to your skating rink

Mafia Cut they finger off send them back a ring

Let em know what fuckin wit made niggas will bring

Let them know made niggas I'll bring

Niggas won't war I'm Kratos

Put the heater right to your navel

Snap and pop em can call me Fabo

I tell no fables

Came along way from selling CDs at the liquor store

I'm better than no comparison

There I said I man ya flow trash sweep it up and put it in the garage can

I don't wanna don't wanna kick it wit ya niggas stop askin

It ain't fuckin happening I back up on my shit again

Yeah yeah

Make em tuck it when I walk thru

Yeah Ill pull up like a drive thru

Yeah we make then haters recognize too

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Ain't nobody in the city fuckin wit with me

Don't feel the ones with the deals or the ones independent

Tell Gilbert nah man I'm I ain't preforming at the trap

I'd rather do a show in the hood at the trap wit my strap on my lap

Like a stud Y'all ain't rapping might as well rap that shit up

Riding down hemlock still got my thang cocked

Fresher than ya last photo

I'm bagging shit like I'm Froto

I'm chopping down ya logo

I'm talking evergreen yeah the old hickory

You know South gate all the way to CME

Can't forget the east side that's a whole "nother side

When I'm on the dark side I bring a whole "nother fire

Man down dirty country boy this is where i hold it down

Still moving round with the pills pounds

Pitch it off the mound I'm trying to strike ya out

Albany boy I'm a show em what I'm bout

Yeah yeah

Make em tuck it when I walk thru

Yeah Ill pull up like a drive thru

Yeah we make then haters recognize too

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229

Yeah I'm coming from that 229