Long live Paul & dex
Vlrrddd
Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin
We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison
I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin
I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint
Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC
Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet
I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast
Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me
Sike, know I had that pike
I catch one out, I take they life
Shit got real, I needed to come up, I was binkin off a bike
Slim thick she thowin while i f*ck ha, that's that shit I like
Trying my best not to crash out, but I can't fake, I just might
Stack this cho, stay low, then cop some blicks and I'm gon' clear the street
Where I'm from, got used to seeing old white folks with missin teeth
If you don't get what I'm saying, then I'm talking about the Jays and geeks
I heard that they caught that nigga loafing and he beat his feet
You fast as hell, boy
Youngin always tryna take sum down like Uncle Elroy
Set it up and put me on that L, watch how I wop that R
They done flamed that boy up and then turned his ass straight to a star
These 6.2s ain't stopping at yo doe, they gon' go through your car
Slyme
Niggas
Flrdd, Flrdd
Flrdd, Flrdd
Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin
We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison
I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin
I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint
Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC
Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet
I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast
Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me
Sike, know I had that pike
Nigga
Long live my niggas
Free the south
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Long live Paul & dex
Vlrrddd
Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin
We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison
I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin
I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint
Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC
Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet
I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast
Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me
Sike, know I had that pike
I catch one out, I take they life
Shit got real, I needed to come up, I was binkin off a bike
Slim thick she thowin while i f*ck ha, that's that shit I like
Trying my best not to crash out, but I can't fake, I just might
Stack this cho, stay low, then cop some blicks and I'm gon' clear the street
Where I'm from, got used to seeing old white folks with missin teeth
If you don't get what I'm saying, then I'm talking about the Jays and geeks
I heard that they caught that nigga loafing and he beat his feet
You fast as hell, boy
Youngin always tryna take sum down like Uncle Elroy
Set it up and put me on that L, watch how I wop that R
They done flamed that boy up and then turned his ass straight to a star
These 6.2s ain't stopping at yo doe, they gon' go through your car
Slyme
Niggas
Flrdd, Flrdd
Flrdd, Flrdd
Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin
We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison
I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin
I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint
Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC
Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet
I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast
Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me
Sike, know I had that pike
Nigga
Long live my niggas
Free the south
Vlrrddd
Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin
We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison
I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin
I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint
Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC
Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet
I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast
Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me
Sike, know I had that pike
I catch one out, I take they life
Shit got real, I needed to come up, I was binkin off a bike
Slim thick she thowin while i f*ck ha, that's that shit I like
Trying my best not to crash out, but I can't fake, I just might
Stack this cho, stay low, then cop some blicks and I'm gon' clear the street
Where I'm from, got used to seeing old white folks with missin teeth
If you don't get what I'm saying, then I'm talking about the Jays and geeks
I heard that they caught that nigga loafing and he beat his feet
You fast as hell, boy
Youngin always tryna take sum down like Uncle Elroy
Set it up and put me on that L, watch how I wop that R
They done flamed that boy up and then turned his ass straight to a star
These 6.2s ain't stopping at yo doe, they gon' go through your car
Slyme
Niggas
Flrdd, Flrdd
Flrdd, Flrdd
Look at my glizz, look at bro glizz, and we just came from smackin
We hit the south in different whips, we finna bop off Madison
I peep some running at the station, the plates say from Gallatin
I take a trip down to the Ville, come back now the whip slapped wit tint
Forty-seven days I spent locked in St. Charles, JJC
Stood my ten and can't no nigga say they knocked me off my feet
I can't lie, all that time sitting up in a cell made me a beast
Walking through the opp's apartment complex and it just was me
Sike, know I had that pike
Nigga
Long live my niggas
Free the south
Writer: J. Mitchell
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