Yeah (Let's go)
Y-Y-Y-Y y-Y-Y-Y
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on
Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm tryna get ya hitter out the way
Ha (Gang)
This a shake down we beat they block up
Gotta catch em slippin
F*ck the law bitch i won't put this Glock up
Won't let em kill me
No military but i got choppas stocked up
Glizzy Hold 50
Hit em Bow Bow boy don't get blowed
Quit acting silly (yeah)
Go get em we hit em in traffic
Know I'm sliding on my enemys
Finger to the judge
They put my rhug i penitentiary
Smoke one of these niggas
Light em up just a like Christmas Tree 1
50 That's 2 chpppas
Knock his partner out of his misery
Read between the lines this ain't no song hoe
I'm the one who shot ole boy
Act like you don't know (Shh)
Don't confuse me for that rap
Bitch I'm on go mode
Go ask lil B, Bitch he gon tell
You bout lil Mo - Mo, bitch im cut throt
I got niggas yelling "Gang"
Cross the state line
Say they gon kill me i keep
Hearing it through the Grapevine
Stalk a nigga down with this Gray 9
Throw that bitch
The laws find it " Bitch it ain't mine "
Y-Y-Y-Y
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm getting paid every mother f*cking day
I just be popping we're im
At and nigga they know
Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
I'm get ya hitter out the way
I'm getting piad every mother f*cking day
Hang out the the window with that big 4
5th, Caught you lacking
That nigga had that burner on his hip
Bow But i still wacked me
44 Clap em bout that action, We 0utside
If we catch one and put em up better quit
I know some shit that they don't know
I never told mane
The last nigga that we smoked it was no name
Ran in the spot and guned em
Down and left the cocaine
Bitch im HSM Forreal this here propain
Cut Throt Gang
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm getting paid every mother f*cking day
I just be popping we're im
At and nigga they know
Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
I'm get ya hitter out the way
I'm getting piad every mother f*cking day
MO3 - Lil Mexico Lyrics
MO3 - Lil Mexico Lyrics
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English
Yeah (Let's go)
Y-Y-Y-Y y-Y-Y-Y
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on
Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm tryna get ya hitter out the way
Ha (Gang)
This a shake down we beat they block up
Gotta catch em slippin
F*ck the law bitch i won't put this Glock up
Won't let em kill me
No military but i got choppas stocked up
Glizzy Hold 50
Hit em Bow Bow boy don't get blowed
Quit acting silly (yeah)
Go get em we hit em in traffic
Know I'm sliding on my enemys
Finger to the judge
They put my rhug i penitentiary
Smoke one of these niggas
Light em up just a like Christmas Tree 1
50 That's 2 chpppas
Knock his partner out of his misery
Read between the lines this ain't no song hoe
I'm the one who shot ole boy
Act like you don't know (Shh)
Don't confuse me for that rap
Bitch I'm on go mode
Go ask lil B, Bitch he gon tell
You bout lil Mo - Mo, bitch im cut throt
I got niggas yelling "Gang"
Cross the state line
Say they gon kill me i keep
Hearing it through the Grapevine
Stalk a nigga down with this Gray 9
Throw that bitch
The laws find it " Bitch it ain't mine "
Y-Y-Y-Y
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm getting paid every mother f*cking day
I just be popping we're im
At and nigga they know
Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
I'm get ya hitter out the way
I'm getting piad every mother f*cking day
Hang out the the window with that big 4
5th, Caught you lacking
That nigga had that burner on his hip
Bow But i still wacked me
44 Clap em bout that action, We 0utside
If we catch one and put em up better quit
I know some shit that they don't know
I never told mane
The last nigga that we smoked it was no name
Ran in the spot and guned em
Down and left the cocaine
Bitch im HSM Forreal this here propain
Cut Throt Gang
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm getting paid every mother f*cking day
I just be popping we're im
At and nigga they know
Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
I'm get ya hitter out the way
I'm getting piad every mother f*cking day
Y-Y-Y-Y y-Y-Y-Y
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on
Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm tryna get ya hitter out the way
Ha (Gang)
This a shake down we beat they block up
Gotta catch em slippin
F*ck the law bitch i won't put this Glock up
Won't let em kill me
No military but i got choppas stocked up
Glizzy Hold 50
Hit em Bow Bow boy don't get blowed
Quit acting silly (yeah)
Go get em we hit em in traffic
Know I'm sliding on my enemys
Finger to the judge
They put my rhug i penitentiary
Smoke one of these niggas
Light em up just a like Christmas Tree 1
50 That's 2 chpppas
Knock his partner out of his misery
Read between the lines this ain't no song hoe
I'm the one who shot ole boy
Act like you don't know (Shh)
Don't confuse me for that rap
Bitch I'm on go mode
Go ask lil B, Bitch he gon tell
You bout lil Mo - Mo, bitch im cut throt
I got niggas yelling "Gang"
Cross the state line
Say they gon kill me i keep
Hearing it through the Grapevine
Stalk a nigga down with this Gray 9
Throw that bitch
The laws find it " Bitch it ain't mine "
Y-Y-Y-Y
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm getting paid every mother f*cking day
I just be popping we're im
At and nigga they know
Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
I'm get ya hitter out the way
I'm getting piad every mother f*cking day
Hang out the the window with that big 4
5th, Caught you lacking
That nigga had that burner on his hip
Bow But i still wacked me
44 Clap em bout that action, We 0utside
If we catch one and put em up better quit
I know some shit that they don't know
I never told mane
The last nigga that we smoked it was no name
Ran in the spot and guned em
Down and left the cocaine
Bitch im HSM Forreal this here propain
Cut Throt Gang
Once upon a time i had a breakdown
Fail off and got back on, Now i got cake now
I'm tryna get you bitch's out the way
I'm getting paid every mother f*cking day
I just be popping we're im
At and nigga they know
Knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
I'm get ya hitter out the way
I'm getting piad every mother f*cking day
Writer: ELIOT BOHR, MELVIN A NOBLE, ROBERT EARL III STOVALL
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing