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sparking (feat. Loud MackBoyz Taymoney) Video (MV)




Performed By: 1900mar
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Tamar Gunby, Martay Lee
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1900mar - sparking (feat. Loud MackBoyz Taymoney) Lyrics




Smokin' J, you get put in the bag Ask about us, we be shoot through the glass
I'm only rappin' cause niggas is ass, I keep me a stick like I'm blowin' a glass
Caught her off but I gave him a pass, I told him to run and he run like a rat
I'm like Curry, I'm comin' to splash, I feel like a bank cause I'm makin' the cash

You niggas can't count when I count, you niggas can't count when I spin
I f*ck her and f*ck her again, I told her come back and she breakin' her friend
I'm in it, I'm in it to win, these bills gon' burn, explain it, check it, check it
They be askin' me where I've been, I'm layin' it down and I'm countin' the pen

Gotta get it, my pockets been thin, I'm just tryna get it like where to begin
Send him out with the stars with his friends, the nigga not dead then we slide again
I'm just tryna get it, yeah, go to the end, man, I'll meet you
I'm just tryna get it, my niggas be slidin', they really with it

I'm smokin' on duty, got really wicked, I ain't sayin' too much, nigga really did it
Yeah, he really did it, but I'm not tryna talk, my nigga, my nigga gon' slide in the dark
F*ck around fire, I'm fire in the park, you niggas gon' laugh til' I fire and spark
Bad little bitch got me buyin' a cart, we aim for the chest and we fire at heart

We was a team, now we slidin' apart, I was O.K., now I'm climbin' the charts
These bills gon' burn, they fire like darts, got a brand new crew, gotta try and start it
You run, you get popped like a turd, I'm smokin' on bonds while you smell like a fart
Now you dead, you couldn't restart, now you dead, I'll see you tomorrow

I want it fast goin', I'm callin' up Mar, nigga don't dare, he get rolled in the car
Nigga try and run, he ain't gettin' too far, I hit his ass up, he got shot in the car
Like, these niggas can't hang with us, like, these niggas can't bang with us, uh
These niggas can't hang with us, my crew run up, lil' bro a new

He gon' be in his area, I'll shout like, what the y'all do
All my niggas, they smokin', all y'all dudes
Big world comin' up, you know that it's through
All my niggas, they smokin', all y'all dudes

And we always get to the f*ckin' back, but these niggas ain't even inside
I'm wearin' Gucci, Louis, and some Prada, my niggas, we wearin' Desire
I don't make that nigga run to his mama, like, nigga, like, go get a buck
He said, like, Luke, I ain't your father, like, nigga, I carry a child

I'm just like the Terminator, huh, like, like, go to the chopper
And all of my niggas hop up in a foreign, you can hear them shits f*ckin' roar
And we do that shit every f*ckin' day, lil' nigga, we don't even play
Hold up, yeah, lil' nigga, we don't even

Yeah, yeah, yeah, lil' nigga, we don't even play
1900 and LMB, nigga, never forget
We bought that ice, nigga
Ayy, shed all my blood, brother

Y'all know what it is, nigga
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English

Smokin' J, you get put in the bag Ask about us, we be shoot through the glass
I'm only rappin' cause niggas is ass, I keep me a stick like I'm blowin' a glass
Caught her off but I gave him a pass, I told him to run and he run like a rat
I'm like Curry, I'm comin' to splash, I feel like a bank cause I'm makin' the cash

You niggas can't count when I count, you niggas can't count when I spin
I f*ck her and f*ck her again, I told her come back and she breakin' her friend
I'm in it, I'm in it to win, these bills gon' burn, explain it, check it, check it
They be askin' me where I've been, I'm layin' it down and I'm countin' the pen

Gotta get it, my pockets been thin, I'm just tryna get it like where to begin
Send him out with the stars with his friends, the nigga not dead then we slide again
I'm just tryna get it, yeah, go to the end, man, I'll meet you
I'm just tryna get it, my niggas be slidin', they really with it

I'm smokin' on duty, got really wicked, I ain't sayin' too much, nigga really did it
Yeah, he really did it, but I'm not tryna talk, my nigga, my nigga gon' slide in the dark
F*ck around fire, I'm fire in the park, you niggas gon' laugh til' I fire and spark
Bad little bitch got me buyin' a cart, we aim for the chest and we fire at heart

We was a team, now we slidin' apart, I was O.K., now I'm climbin' the charts
These bills gon' burn, they fire like darts, got a brand new crew, gotta try and start it
You run, you get popped like a turd, I'm smokin' on bonds while you smell like a fart
Now you dead, you couldn't restart, now you dead, I'll see you tomorrow

I want it fast goin', I'm callin' up Mar, nigga don't dare, he get rolled in the car
Nigga try and run, he ain't gettin' too far, I hit his ass up, he got shot in the car
Like, these niggas can't hang with us, like, these niggas can't bang with us, uh
These niggas can't hang with us, my crew run up, lil' bro a new

He gon' be in his area, I'll shout like, what the y'all do
All my niggas, they smokin', all y'all dudes
Big world comin' up, you know that it's through
All my niggas, they smokin', all y'all dudes

And we always get to the f*ckin' back, but these niggas ain't even inside
I'm wearin' Gucci, Louis, and some Prada, my niggas, we wearin' Desire
I don't make that nigga run to his mama, like, nigga, like, go get a buck
He said, like, Luke, I ain't your father, like, nigga, I carry a child

I'm just like the Terminator, huh, like, like, go to the chopper
And all of my niggas hop up in a foreign, you can hear them shits f*ckin' roar
And we do that shit every f*ckin' day, lil' nigga, we don't even play
Hold up, yeah, lil' nigga, we don't even

Yeah, yeah, yeah, lil' nigga, we don't even play
1900 and LMB, nigga, never forget
We bought that ice, nigga
Ayy, shed all my blood, brother

Y'all know what it is, nigga
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Writer: Tamar Gunby, Martay Lee
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