A loc check out that car over there
A them mother f*ckers lookin hard
You got you're shit
Hell yea
That's right homie
Well get these motherf*ckers around the corner
Then we let them have it dawg
Get em
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I'm out here in the field holding Mine
Can you really judge me
All I'm trying to do is survive
Too much homies that died
Pouring liquor on their graves
Promising the ones responsible
Will and gonna pay
Holding the 40 on my waist
Cause today's people seem to scared to get down
Shootings happen everywhere
So I got to keep my burner with me in church now
That's my town
Yea
I stay on a mission
To gain achievements not to gain feelings
F*ck bitches
So quick to switch they tend to snitch
Giving the 411
Makes me sick I'm with my click
You Want to trip
We can catch that one on one but never forget
I always got that on my hip
Just in case you want to do some shady shit
I'm really with the business if you want to try your luck bitch
I can care less what you think about me
That I'm a lame f*ck what I claim
Running your mouth that I never did ever have a name
When things got active I never even came
Running your mouth is easy
I'm Doing my thang, yall remain the same
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I keep a burner on my waist line
For y'all busters trying to take mine
40 Glock got that beam on it
I drive the whip-like I just stole it
Im packin in this bitch stay holding
Dodging cops from the block
Man they stay patrolling
Trying to pull up in my city you ain't catching me
Cause I'm gone with the wind the way I run these streets
To fast get lapped never skip a beat
When you hear my name boy
You gon remember me
Cause my name ring bells you can feel the heat
Keep my name up outta you're mouth ain't no stopping me
Guaranteed to drop a body with the left-right
Even though I keep a burner hanging on my waistline
Ima ride till I die wild out like a tech nine
Yea homie let's ride
Put it down for your neighborhood
Make sure the little homies good
Stay strapped never fall back
Keep 100 everybody knows that
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
Let's get the f*ck out of here
Naw f*ck that hold up
You a bitch
Nevik - On My Waist (feat. Phantomlokz) Lyrics
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A loc check out that car over there
A them mother f*ckers lookin hard
You got you're shit
Hell yea
That's right homie
Well get these motherf*ckers around the corner
Then we let them have it dawg
Get em
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I'm out here in the field holding Mine
Can you really judge me
All I'm trying to do is survive
Too much homies that died
Pouring liquor on their graves
Promising the ones responsible
Will and gonna pay
Holding the 40 on my waist
Cause today's people seem to scared to get down
Shootings happen everywhere
So I got to keep my burner with me in church now
That's my town
Yea
I stay on a mission
To gain achievements not to gain feelings
F*ck bitches
So quick to switch they tend to snitch
Giving the 411
Makes me sick I'm with my click
You Want to trip
We can catch that one on one but never forget
I always got that on my hip
Just in case you want to do some shady shit
I'm really with the business if you want to try your luck bitch
I can care less what you think about me
That I'm a lame f*ck what I claim
Running your mouth that I never did ever have a name
When things got active I never even came
Running your mouth is easy
I'm Doing my thang, yall remain the same
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I keep a burner on my waist line
For y'all busters trying to take mine
40 Glock got that beam on it
I drive the whip-like I just stole it
Im packin in this bitch stay holding
Dodging cops from the block
Man they stay patrolling
Trying to pull up in my city you ain't catching me
Cause I'm gone with the wind the way I run these streets
To fast get lapped never skip a beat
When you hear my name boy
You gon remember me
Cause my name ring bells you can feel the heat
Keep my name up outta you're mouth ain't no stopping me
Guaranteed to drop a body with the left-right
Even though I keep a burner hanging on my waistline
Ima ride till I die wild out like a tech nine
Yea homie let's ride
Put it down for your neighborhood
Make sure the little homies good
Stay strapped never fall back
Keep 100 everybody knows that
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
Let's get the f*ck out of here
Naw f*ck that hold up
You a bitch
A them mother f*ckers lookin hard
You got you're shit
Hell yea
That's right homie
Well get these motherf*ckers around the corner
Then we let them have it dawg
Get em
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I'm out here in the field holding Mine
Can you really judge me
All I'm trying to do is survive
Too much homies that died
Pouring liquor on their graves
Promising the ones responsible
Will and gonna pay
Holding the 40 on my waist
Cause today's people seem to scared to get down
Shootings happen everywhere
So I got to keep my burner with me in church now
That's my town
Yea
I stay on a mission
To gain achievements not to gain feelings
F*ck bitches
So quick to switch they tend to snitch
Giving the 411
Makes me sick I'm with my click
You Want to trip
We can catch that one on one but never forget
I always got that on my hip
Just in case you want to do some shady shit
I'm really with the business if you want to try your luck bitch
I can care less what you think about me
That I'm a lame f*ck what I claim
Running your mouth that I never did ever have a name
When things got active I never even came
Running your mouth is easy
I'm Doing my thang, yall remain the same
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I keep a burner on my waist line
For y'all busters trying to take mine
40 Glock got that beam on it
I drive the whip-like I just stole it
Im packin in this bitch stay holding
Dodging cops from the block
Man they stay patrolling
Trying to pull up in my city you ain't catching me
Cause I'm gone with the wind the way I run these streets
To fast get lapped never skip a beat
When you hear my name boy
You gon remember me
Cause my name ring bells you can feel the heat
Keep my name up outta you're mouth ain't no stopping me
Guaranteed to drop a body with the left-right
Even though I keep a burner hanging on my waistline
Ima ride till I die wild out like a tech nine
Yea homie let's ride
Put it down for your neighborhood
Make sure the little homies good
Stay strapped never fall back
Keep 100 everybody knows that
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
I back a burner every day
I pack a 40 on my waist
I pack a burner everyday
Run up on me motherf*cker if you Want to get a taste
Let's get the f*ck out of here
Naw f*ck that hold up
You a bitch
Writer: Kevin Cendejas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid