Shii my nigga died last night man, that shit kinda f*cked me up man
Got me, in this bitch thinking man like shit
You gotta go that bag today, tomorrow aint promised to nobody
Long live my boy Kipasa
Go
Im in the spot when it's slow
Im in the spot when it's pumpin
Crank that bitch up got it jumpin
I fell in love wit the money
We grinded from nothin to something
Trap open Monday thru Sunday
Buss down we runnin thru onions
Wait
I lost my nigga cant catch a break, so I hit that gas just to meditate
I might do the dash and accelerate, Im a Big Dawg, you a feather weight
Go get that cash you cant hesitate, play wit that bag and it's hell to pay
Said f*ck hitting licks it's a better way, wake up chase that sack each and every day
Aye, Say, Long live my lil bro Lil Peezy
This shit right here it aint easy, when I heard the news couldn't believe it
F*ck 12 I know they did you greasy, man I miss my dawg like im weezy
Go and get a bag for ya everyday, I promise that Imma eat greedy
Shout out my nigga lil Eazy, put me in position and believed me
Showed me what them bands do from staying down thats thug motivation like jeezy
Got a 9 on me, thats yella beezy, if you want good work you can score it from me
I'm in the trap wit the .40 on me, used to walk in the rain it was pouring on me
Niggas passin my way, blow the horn on me, now I swear it's the big payback
I cannot chill and just lay back, drive the charger like a Maybach
Play wit that bag get ya face snatched, You cant trap over here, who okayed that
Lil mama call me Diddy, cause when I hit from the back I keep telling her take that
Im wit my hunned fam, trapped a hunned hours, served bout a hunned grams
Good work in the pot watch it bubble man, J's hit that shit, do the runnin man
You aint get that from me, dont betellin shit, laws come around we aint selling shit
You dont f*ck wit me must be celibate, you dont f*ck wit me must be settling
Wanna know what my life like, you curious, aint slept in 3 days im delirious
Race to that cash, fast and furious, when it come to that bag I get serious
If you hear that knock knock it's not a joke, it's prolly my ainy, she tryna sco'
She finna show out, it's her payday, make that work in the pot do the nae-nae
Got em trippin, it's the last dime, unc you keep coming short this yo last time
Imma keep stacking and flip mine, trap roll so hard made a skip line
Shout out D Beck that's my shotta, nothin but hustling muthaf*ckas all on my roster
J-Roc tell me get em, I spot em and got em, Forever live Parfait Kipasa
Fareal
Go
Im in the spot when it's slow
Im in the spot when it's pumpin
Crank that bitch up got it jumpin
I fell in love wit the money
We grinded from nothin to something
Trap open Monday thru Sunday
Buss down we runnin thru onions
Wait
I lost my nigga cant catch a break, so I hit that gas just to meditate
I might do the dash and accelerate, Im a Big Dawg, you a feather weight
Go get that cash you cant hesitate, play wit that bag and it's hell to pay
Said f*ck hitting licks it's a better way, wake up chase that sack each and every day
Mexico Monsta - Kipasa Lyrics
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Shii my nigga died last night man, that shit kinda f*cked me up man
Got me, in this bitch thinking man like shit
You gotta go that bag today, tomorrow aint promised to nobody
Long live my boy Kipasa
Go
Im in the spot when it's slow
Im in the spot when it's pumpin
Crank that bitch up got it jumpin
I fell in love wit the money
We grinded from nothin to something
Trap open Monday thru Sunday
Buss down we runnin thru onions
Wait
I lost my nigga cant catch a break, so I hit that gas just to meditate
I might do the dash and accelerate, Im a Big Dawg, you a feather weight
Go get that cash you cant hesitate, play wit that bag and it's hell to pay
Said f*ck hitting licks it's a better way, wake up chase that sack each and every day
Aye, Say, Long live my lil bro Lil Peezy
This shit right here it aint easy, when I heard the news couldn't believe it
F*ck 12 I know they did you greasy, man I miss my dawg like im weezy
Go and get a bag for ya everyday, I promise that Imma eat greedy
Shout out my nigga lil Eazy, put me in position and believed me
Showed me what them bands do from staying down thats thug motivation like jeezy
Got a 9 on me, thats yella beezy, if you want good work you can score it from me
I'm in the trap wit the .40 on me, used to walk in the rain it was pouring on me
Niggas passin my way, blow the horn on me, now I swear it's the big payback
I cannot chill and just lay back, drive the charger like a Maybach
Play wit that bag get ya face snatched, You cant trap over here, who okayed that
Lil mama call me Diddy, cause when I hit from the back I keep telling her take that
Im wit my hunned fam, trapped a hunned hours, served bout a hunned grams
Good work in the pot watch it bubble man, J's hit that shit, do the runnin man
You aint get that from me, dont betellin shit, laws come around we aint selling shit
You dont f*ck wit me must be celibate, you dont f*ck wit me must be settling
Wanna know what my life like, you curious, aint slept in 3 days im delirious
Race to that cash, fast and furious, when it come to that bag I get serious
If you hear that knock knock it's not a joke, it's prolly my ainy, she tryna sco'
She finna show out, it's her payday, make that work in the pot do the nae-nae
Got em trippin, it's the last dime, unc you keep coming short this yo last time
Imma keep stacking and flip mine, trap roll so hard made a skip line
Shout out D Beck that's my shotta, nothin but hustling muthaf*ckas all on my roster
J-Roc tell me get em, I spot em and got em, Forever live Parfait Kipasa
Fareal
Go
Im in the spot when it's slow
Im in the spot when it's pumpin
Crank that bitch up got it jumpin
I fell in love wit the money
We grinded from nothin to something
Trap open Monday thru Sunday
Buss down we runnin thru onions
Wait
I lost my nigga cant catch a break, so I hit that gas just to meditate
I might do the dash and accelerate, Im a Big Dawg, you a feather weight
Go get that cash you cant hesitate, play wit that bag and it's hell to pay
Said f*ck hitting licks it's a better way, wake up chase that sack each and every day
Got me, in this bitch thinking man like shit
You gotta go that bag today, tomorrow aint promised to nobody
Long live my boy Kipasa
Go
Im in the spot when it's slow
Im in the spot when it's pumpin
Crank that bitch up got it jumpin
I fell in love wit the money
We grinded from nothin to something
Trap open Monday thru Sunday
Buss down we runnin thru onions
Wait
I lost my nigga cant catch a break, so I hit that gas just to meditate
I might do the dash and accelerate, Im a Big Dawg, you a feather weight
Go get that cash you cant hesitate, play wit that bag and it's hell to pay
Said f*ck hitting licks it's a better way, wake up chase that sack each and every day
Aye, Say, Long live my lil bro Lil Peezy
This shit right here it aint easy, when I heard the news couldn't believe it
F*ck 12 I know they did you greasy, man I miss my dawg like im weezy
Go and get a bag for ya everyday, I promise that Imma eat greedy
Shout out my nigga lil Eazy, put me in position and believed me
Showed me what them bands do from staying down thats thug motivation like jeezy
Got a 9 on me, thats yella beezy, if you want good work you can score it from me
I'm in the trap wit the .40 on me, used to walk in the rain it was pouring on me
Niggas passin my way, blow the horn on me, now I swear it's the big payback
I cannot chill and just lay back, drive the charger like a Maybach
Play wit that bag get ya face snatched, You cant trap over here, who okayed that
Lil mama call me Diddy, cause when I hit from the back I keep telling her take that
Im wit my hunned fam, trapped a hunned hours, served bout a hunned grams
Good work in the pot watch it bubble man, J's hit that shit, do the runnin man
You aint get that from me, dont betellin shit, laws come around we aint selling shit
You dont f*ck wit me must be celibate, you dont f*ck wit me must be settling
Wanna know what my life like, you curious, aint slept in 3 days im delirious
Race to that cash, fast and furious, when it come to that bag I get serious
If you hear that knock knock it's not a joke, it's prolly my ainy, she tryna sco'
She finna show out, it's her payday, make that work in the pot do the nae-nae
Got em trippin, it's the last dime, unc you keep coming short this yo last time
Imma keep stacking and flip mine, trap roll so hard made a skip line
Shout out D Beck that's my shotta, nothin but hustling muthaf*ckas all on my roster
J-Roc tell me get em, I spot em and got em, Forever live Parfait Kipasa
Fareal
Go
Im in the spot when it's slow
Im in the spot when it's pumpin
Crank that bitch up got it jumpin
I fell in love wit the money
We grinded from nothin to something
Trap open Monday thru Sunday
Buss down we runnin thru onions
Wait
I lost my nigga cant catch a break, so I hit that gas just to meditate
I might do the dash and accelerate, Im a Big Dawg, you a feather weight
Go get that cash you cant hesitate, play wit that bag and it's hell to pay
Said f*ck hitting licks it's a better way, wake up chase that sack each and every day
Writer: Eric Mebane
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid