My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Cartiera
Im with the shit my nigga I don't play
Write these bars like an essay
I chill sip corona with all my eses you know the ones in rancho I chill with on Fridays
Them niggas is cra so do not take them lightly
I came with the sauce mybad if its too spicy
I spit give em game on the same court that I be
From 90's to nikes them bitches get pricey
I don't give a f*ck about no bitch
Diamonds on my neck look like a mini fridge
We got the torch we bout to burn the bridge
The homie been thuggin since lelo and stitch
We count all dem 100's we is nigga rich
We bout our mentals chicken fries and our fish
That nigga a rat we don't f*ck with no snitch
The hood took him under he dead in a ditch
Im in these bitches mouth like some dental
Ass on tiger strips call her Bengal
Make sure we eatin those are my credentials
I stick to the script just like sports fundamentals
If he droppin them dimes we serve him with this nickel
I whistle he sniffle boy head on a swivel
Its simple he mental turn you to a pixel
This money just called hit you back in a little
My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Gloccbaby
Im the same nigga from the corner store
But now im getting cheese like provolone
Back then nigga felt like he was so alone
Now I got them hoes in line like a telephone
This song so cold and I aint talking Minnesota
This gas so strong you can smell the aroma
It hit you so hard felt like you got pneumonia
Wake up and smell the pot and I aint talking bout folgers
Brand new glock with a holster
But I need the shit I can toot it
You say its impossible I say its a mission
I stay in the kitchen but im not washing dishes bitch
Better wear a mask or you trippin
Better wear a glove case the feds finger printing
Yea I do this shit so these bars never written
How the f*ck we gon beef but you never shot a smiddy
Mickey got the macks by the minis
Mini got many in Mississippi
Monti going miles by the minute and Mookie in the trap movin pounds by the trillion
Right now in the yo spitting words by the minute
If k-ness calls hit you back in a minute
Unless its bout beef then we turn you to some chickens
This chooper eat em up and I aint talkin finger licking
My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Cartiera - Two 4 100 (feat. Gloccbaby) Lyrics
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My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Cartiera
Im with the shit my nigga I don't play
Write these bars like an essay
I chill sip corona with all my eses you know the ones in rancho I chill with on Fridays
Them niggas is cra so do not take them lightly
I came with the sauce mybad if its too spicy
I spit give em game on the same court that I be
From 90's to nikes them bitches get pricey
I don't give a f*ck about no bitch
Diamonds on my neck look like a mini fridge
We got the torch we bout to burn the bridge
The homie been thuggin since lelo and stitch
We count all dem 100's we is nigga rich
We bout our mentals chicken fries and our fish
That nigga a rat we don't f*ck with no snitch
The hood took him under he dead in a ditch
Im in these bitches mouth like some dental
Ass on tiger strips call her Bengal
Make sure we eatin those are my credentials
I stick to the script just like sports fundamentals
If he droppin them dimes we serve him with this nickel
I whistle he sniffle boy head on a swivel
Its simple he mental turn you to a pixel
This money just called hit you back in a little
My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Gloccbaby
Im the same nigga from the corner store
But now im getting cheese like provolone
Back then nigga felt like he was so alone
Now I got them hoes in line like a telephone
This song so cold and I aint talking Minnesota
This gas so strong you can smell the aroma
It hit you so hard felt like you got pneumonia
Wake up and smell the pot and I aint talking bout folgers
Brand new glock with a holster
But I need the shit I can toot it
You say its impossible I say its a mission
I stay in the kitchen but im not washing dishes bitch
Better wear a mask or you trippin
Better wear a glove case the feds finger printing
Yea I do this shit so these bars never written
How the f*ck we gon beef but you never shot a smiddy
Mickey got the macks by the minis
Mini got many in Mississippi
Monti going miles by the minute and Mookie in the trap movin pounds by the trillion
Right now in the yo spitting words by the minute
If k-ness calls hit you back in a minute
Unless its bout beef then we turn you to some chickens
This chooper eat em up and I aint talkin finger licking
My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Cartiera
Im with the shit my nigga I don't play
Write these bars like an essay
I chill sip corona with all my eses you know the ones in rancho I chill with on Fridays
Them niggas is cra so do not take them lightly
I came with the sauce mybad if its too spicy
I spit give em game on the same court that I be
From 90's to nikes them bitches get pricey
I don't give a f*ck about no bitch
Diamonds on my neck look like a mini fridge
We got the torch we bout to burn the bridge
The homie been thuggin since lelo and stitch
We count all dem 100's we is nigga rich
We bout our mentals chicken fries and our fish
That nigga a rat we don't f*ck with no snitch
The hood took him under he dead in a ditch
Im in these bitches mouth like some dental
Ass on tiger strips call her Bengal
Make sure we eatin those are my credentials
I stick to the script just like sports fundamentals
If he droppin them dimes we serve him with this nickel
I whistle he sniffle boy head on a swivel
Its simple he mental turn you to a pixel
This money just called hit you back in a little
My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Gloccbaby
Im the same nigga from the corner store
But now im getting cheese like provolone
Back then nigga felt like he was so alone
Now I got them hoes in line like a telephone
This song so cold and I aint talking Minnesota
This gas so strong you can smell the aroma
It hit you so hard felt like you got pneumonia
Wake up and smell the pot and I aint talking bout folgers
Brand new glock with a holster
But I need the shit I can toot it
You say its impossible I say its a mission
I stay in the kitchen but im not washing dishes bitch
Better wear a mask or you trippin
Better wear a glove case the feds finger printing
Yea I do this shit so these bars never written
How the f*ck we gon beef but you never shot a smiddy
Mickey got the macks by the minis
Mini got many in Mississippi
Monti going miles by the minute and Mookie in the trap movin pounds by the trillion
Right now in the yo spitting words by the minute
If k-ness calls hit you back in a minute
Unless its bout beef then we turn you to some chickens
This chooper eat em up and I aint talkin finger licking
My nigga get wit it
Whole crew f*cking up the city
Round table boss shit yea committee
My team stay committed
Windows rolled up and they tinted
We made this lemonade in a minute
Don't you ever get it twisted
We only f*ck with lions not no kittens
We in this new era rockin fitted
Whole team about the business if it aint about the money we diminish
Rocking true jeans so we are religious
Writer: Jacques Kessee, Nicholas Landry
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid