LA SALA - GAME 7 (feat. Tev & Ness Rhyme) Lyrics

She wanna rock with me
Telling me she wanna f*ck with a real one
Hol up baby kuz im broken
Man I don't got time for me
Im tryna find what i lost
In the bag where the bodies be zipped up
Most of my homies be gripped up
You be sending shots but be missing them
We send a shots we gon hit em
Killing niggas with no feelings
Chugging a 40 while clutching this 40
Im hitting ya shorty, hitting ya shorty
Gone off the molly, We shoot up the party
We shoot up the party
Aye aye
Doing the dash ducking state troopers with guns in the stash
Guns in the stash
No remorse for them niggas
Man i want em dead or alive
Kuz they wasn't feeling the vibes
Boom first we gon boom back
Bitch on my line like who dat
I cannot f*ck with no sucka
My nigga thats word too my mother
I cannot f*ck with no sucka
My nigga thats word too my mother
AYE AYE AYE

Wake Up, Cake Up
Know I ain't giving a f*ck
She wanna suck for the bucks
She outta luck
I'm with greek freak, foreign
She know I'm balling, Scoring
Fallin' she really think I'm awesome
Hold weight like Gotti
Shit is a hobby
You Better free Bobby
Got me, That shit a dub
But you could come try me
Copy
That's all these niggas gon do
They tryna f*ck with the crew
But we ain't f*cking with you

Ain't no love in the streets
I was always in the studio
I was f*cking up the beats
In the trap all day long
Yeah we wrote about 100 songs
While Brodie sold it out the door though
Swear we can never really go wrong
Bitch I'm trying to go on tour though
1,2,3! Here I go like follow me
F*ck with me? Yeah she wanna f*ck with me
Aye aye
Pay a fee! Baby girl this dick ain't free
No No, Envy me
Know they watching, envy me
Bitch I'm the man aye
Stick to the plan, we focused
We chasing the bands aye
I can't be having distractions
I'm playing no games
Like look at my damn face
Aye pretty Handsome
She throw it back like a dancer
Play with my hair while I roll up
Suck on my mm While I smoke up

This shit is a strange chain of events
Get in through the roof
Crawl through the vents
Breaking through the ceiling hanging on a rope
Bitch I'm Metal Gear Solid with the scope
If it's a bag, I'ma run it up
Aye look
I pull up in Stony and f*ck it up
Single me out I'ma double up
They say it was love but it wasn't love
Act like I ain't knew, but I know wassup
But bitch I'm a Stunna like Weezy and Neo
I swear I'll forever be number one
I came in the game with a platinum chain
And a bitch on my dick and it's staying the same
Cause I be doing this shit for the love and the money
But never do it for the fame
Bitch you a lame, stay in yo lane
Or get rant over the wheels insane
The truck is cyber, my thugs get hyper
This shit is a laser ain't leaving no stain
Aye look
And I'm like Bane hopping out the plane
Bet I be the Dark Knight of the game
You could get Bruced tryna be Wayne

Catch me stackin my pockets daily
Live by 4 words
"F*ck You, Pay Me"
All the niggaz that doubted The East
Live LA SALA We Floodin them Streets
Need them 3-28s and them 7-4-5s
S Classes, them Rovers run deep
With the top Off, Flossin
Gotta do it for Canarsie
All the bad bitches in the East
Watch you shakin that ass, Baby feel it beat
She love 102 BOYZ
Wanna if I know 3000
Ness Rhyme, Knyno
Boogie, Chico
Gotta shout out My people
Niqo on the come up swear the next Uzi
Kapo killing shit there really no equal
Really No Equal
All of my niggaz moving like gorillas
They move like gorillas
Send me the addy baby ima drill it
You know I'ma drill it
Mami it's function, Penthouse to Villas
Needa freaky treeshy, Never in her feelings
Baby in her PJs, Ass Up to the Ceiling
Ass up to the Ceiling
Flatbush, Flossin
All my Mami's acting naughty
Big Queens moving Saucy
It ain't Money she ain't on it
She wanna f*ck with the real nigga
I'm in the Matrix, my pills different
Blue or Red U•N•I
This shit ain't a Movie, I'm real with it